Skip to content

None of That Stuff

Faze Miyake feat. Family Tree
Popularity ยท Low

YouTube

Searching YouTube...

Lyrics

On this ting from early Shanking the balls on a hurly gurdy Kick man down, he could never jack turf me Man, I was on this ting in nursery And I ain't stopped, my fans got bursty Clap man down cause he said he wan' hurt me From day one, shank strong and sturdy Ease any man, I'll handle 30 Nah, you can't ask who's merky Man have got gyal all moving thirsty While we pop booze to the chin like a turkey Beat man's head cause he said he wan' hurt me Nah, you can't hurt me Bread from my team like skirt, Alice Fergie Told 'em already, said I told 'em already When I'm out here, them boy dere ain't ready yet Used to put my trust in a pagan Now I don't trust nobody but FT If it ain't FT, then I don't rate them Send man to hell with the stainless Satan Give green light so my dargs go blaze 'em F blue lights cuh nuttin' don't faze 'em If you've got heavy metal, then that sticks to the drum You better clap something if you raise 'em Say they strap hard but nitties, don't play them Nuttin' but a deadbeat, worthless pagan If you wanna do man something, don't talk on the subject On sight, man better flame them You could be in the mini cab I'll smash the glass and out the whip, I'll trace them If you're talking the hardest out right now It's gotta be me that you're rating When you hear FT on the tune, it's tough Dem man are on some different stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff When you hear FT on the tune, it's tough Dem man are on some different stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff None of that stuff I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff None of that stuff I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff Back in the day, they didn't wanna know me Now they've got no choice I went from the people's friend to the people's champ To the people's voice It's real like that, I'm built like that Man wanna know why I feel like that I said it's down to the blood type That's why I fall right back Counter attack Got a new one called Counter Attack Man said they couldn't see M on the pitch So I came right back for the counter attack Lethal thing, FT came to the game Two years back but it's more than that We've been doing this ting way before Grime Survive and Merky's tag I'm stacking the O's, talking pounds and pennies TK, I've got bare food like a deli Serving lanes, tryna get to the belly When I wake up, I don't turn on my telly The first thing I do is look at my celly See the missed calls and I go get ready Got a couple onions bagged up in 20s Ain't going home till I ain't got any Nah, I don't give a fuck about jezzies But I like mine with jelly and a skelly I'm out here getting this skrilla So I park up quick, then I put it in the boat like ferry Little bit of haze mixed with the blueberry Bombay gin, no, I don't drink sherry Family 20 Cuh the ting better name man, can't name any When you hear FT on the tune, it's tough Dem man are on some different stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff When you hear FT on the tune, it's tough Dem man are on some different stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff None of that stuff I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff None of that stuff I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff If it ain't fam who you treating on the tune I don't wanna be hearing none of that stuff Still going on dirt Fam, I'm sicker than splurt Couldn't really care about a bitch MC You're a bitch MC, I'll whip up your skirt Catch me and my FT going on dirt Anywhere we go, dun know man search Don't know 'bout dem boy dere, not certi Looking at the strap like is he really worthy? If you know six bar, I can hold 30 I don't want the boydem come try burn me That's why more time, I keep it swervy That's why man can't see, never heard me It's 2013 and I know man that still wanna murk me But I ain't gonna sit around, fam And wait, I'll catch man first, G