[Intro: Merky ACE]
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
(Are you ready?)
[Verse 1: Merky ACE]
Saw ain't got no jack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
Gyal have got a big bu*t, yeah, I did slap
Arch of her back, gave her the full pack
I don't wanna hear no talk about boys
Yeah, she didn't have one when I did shag
But it nuh matter, my ting is a dick
She had a problem so I fixed
Saw ain't got no beard
If it ain't FT, then it is weird
Gyal have got a big bu*t, but I ain't scared
I came with FT so you gotta share
I don't wanna hear no talk about tunes
I'm a next level, you can't compare
I go places you can't go near
Call me if you want the apples and pears
Yeah, and I do not care
If it ain't FT then it is queer
Gyal have got a big bu*t but I don't care
It's a minor, I've seen bare
Watch how I flow pon the riddim and tear
I've said (uh) so many times this year
But (uh), you can hold that one there
Shut down jobs, everyting went pear-shaped
You can get your headtop filled with eight
Everybody's bad till they get banged in the face
You can come through on your ga**ed up hype
It's all good, you will get banged in the face
Your girl's got that violent head
Yeah, fam, she got banged in the face
You had bare man, you still got banged in the face
Yo
Can't ever say that Merky's waste
I took my time when I stamped my [?]
Trainers I got courtesy of 28
A badman early, never been late
Girls holla me for the gherkin taste
But Blue Battlefield track nine
What's that? I trap all day
Yeah, I'm the Wizard of Oz
If it ain't FT then it is Koz
Gyal ah had a big bu*t but it looked squashed
In them jeans so I took them off
Gyal are like "Merky ACE is a don"
But I tell 'em "that's Faze, soft"
I put in work and it paid off
So my CD made prof
[Verse 2: Ego]
No, I ain't got no chain or cross
If it ain't FT, don't give a toss
Ain't got a big back? Tell her get lost
Dem kind of gyal dere spring and dodge
I don't wanna hear no talk about man
Fam, are you sick? Your wife wanna bosh
But I don't care, that's you and your loss
So many man that beat that slosh
Come around here on a badboy ting
I'll take this one here over the top
Keep fronting like you do this ting
I'll bring something sharp if you do that top
FT be the best team in this ting
Can't see any MCs from the top
Ain't got nuttin' to prove in this ting
But know that I'm match fit when it's on job
Got a little hood on
If it ain't FT then it is don
Gyal had the big back, couldn't go wrong
Big batty gyal dem singing man's song
I don't wanna hear no talk about man
She didn't have one when I did strong
By now, man's a mad ting in the biz
Skipped all over your girl like Fizz
It's not a ting, my phone rings
I hang up, your girl pings
Quick one-line, I wouldn't in
When you come round, you better been drink
He ain't got a B so she ah get this
Onto the next one, now she's pissed
I finish my girls like some dead battery
Two ting girls stay overly pissed
She had a man, yeah, alright, so
I was straight laughing when he tried ring
Man should've known lack when a guy ring
Aim it on sight, headshot, I won't miss
Stoney woolly hat, yeah, I'll liff
Corn down [?] cabbage that bring
[?]
See me with Merk, don't see me with Shif
See me with TK loading a stick
Putting like golf, get a hole in one
Back out the ting, skid round the corner
Beat-out whip, stolen one
When I touch down in your bits
Me, I suggest one of you man are holding out
Aim up the ting and bang
No, it's no joke, yeah, we hold smoking guns
[Verse 3: Faze Miyake]
Yeah, so I got a new trim
If it ain't FT then it is kin
Gyal ah got a sick beat but she don't sing
Arch up her back, gave her the full ting
I don't wanna hear no talk about dem
Woofer Music, any tune is a win
Dem man dere ain't doing their ting
On radio, my tune get spin
But I mean spun
If it ain't FT, then you'll get spun
Gyal ah got a Johnny but I don't mean Gunz
Go to the yard and leave when I come
I don't wanna hear no talk about Ps
If I know dem man ain't got a tonne
Us man are tryna get serious cake
Dem man are living off overdraft funds
Some serious bums
Ain't got no time for no hating plums
All I wanna see is big boy sums
Big boy cars, big boy yards
Big boy chains, big girls' bums
Putting in work, bare donnies get bun
Man wanna come around talking greaze
Get laid out by a big boy punch
Next verse
If it ain't (bark bark) then it is (Splurt)
And I've been a winner from birth
Got it on lock from Texas to Perth
I don't wanna hear no talk about gash
Cause I know you man are wifing dirts
I only deal with real piff birds
Louboutins and little red skirts
[Outro: Merky ACE]
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack
If it ain't FT then it is wack