Mad Ammo Celph Titled & Buckwild (Ft. F.T. & R.A. The Rugged Man)

[Intro]
Buckwild for self or with the crew
'Cause he can maybe bust you for self or with a crew

[Hook: Celph Titled]
(Uh-uh-oh) These rappers better watch out
'Cause we the livest in the house, boy without a doubt
(Uh-uh-oh) And y'ain't know what this about
We got a hundred rounds, bitch we ain't come to talk it out
(Uh-uh-oh) Yeah we party hard like Mardi Gras
And body y'all without a muthafuckin' bodyguard
(Uh-uh-oh) Everybody face gettin' scarred
Play with God, you gon' come face to face with a shark

[Verse 1: FT]
Haters be tryin' to keep F a secret
Eat dick, I'm not the one to beef with
Peep this, dog, you gon' rest in pieces
For actin' like Sylvester, Garfield, Heathcliff
Pussy MCs I run through yo' shit
Like a untrained blue-nosed pit who won't quit
Foamin' at the mouth 'cause the bitch is sick
I'm screamin' six words: Fuck you and suck my dick!
You will get served steppin' to me
I guarantee you gon' see somethin' you probably'd never would see
On top is where I'm destined to be
Stop yappin', I make you quit rappin' indefinitely
And I make hits effortlessly, Mr. F-to-the-T
Is gettin' money, smokin' medicine leaves
To be honest it's a deadly disease
I'm way ahead of my league
Layin' verses for incredible fees
I got a incredible flow, competitors know
Not to ask for a chance, I'm not lettin' it go
Give me money, cash and ass instead of the blow
You gon' make me spaz and smash yo' head in the do', fool