Supreme - FTC lyrics

[Intro:] f** till she get a concussion x6 [Verse 1:] Look like Chief Keef the way my hair swangs Look like the bed at the way her head bangs She gonna get a concussion after we done f**ing Damn this sh** is so f**ing crazy Yeah this ain't my baby But she's in my cradle, cats in the cradle I'm all up in her cat, I'm .... on her back I finish all on that, after that *whoo whoo* [Hook:] f** till she get a concussion x6 [Verse 2:] Better wear a helmet or else you'll get a concussion When we're done f**ing, I take off my helmet like an NFL game Yeah look at my game, all I got is game Dang, I be picking up all the dames with my game Flashing at the park woo woo, look at my car woo woo Damn, uh play the keyboard, man I'm pushing keys like I'm on the piano Pushing dope on the mic like it was a piano Look at those keys bruh, could open houses up with all these keys bruh Got 30 bad b**hes and they waiting all on me bruh [Hook:] f** till she get a concussion x6 [Verse 3:] I dive in it like a skydiver Damn, I say I love her but I'm a liar You know that sh**s true, you know I'm lying But I dunno what's true cause you know I'm lying f**ing 'til she goes blind, f**ing 'til she get a concussion You know you love it, damn girl you know you love it Damn I think I might be up to something because we f**ing 'til she get a concussion I can't feel my brain while she giving me brain, man this sh**s insane Damn look at my game like it's an NFL Damn I think I'm going to hell Because all the b**hes I got, they too hot Woo