[Intro: Fortye]
Right now we got some new music only here on Fort Radio!
(God, I love this ammo)
We're going to dance
And exercise


[Chorus: Fortye]
I ain't gon' grind for these players
Better throw some mats at the boy
Had my squad in this bitch, looking like a tournament
Who the fuck you shooting at, motherfucker?
Boy, I ain't gon' grind for these sweaties
Better throw a pot at these hoes
Have these hoes in this bitch looking for some ammo
Who the fuck you shooting at, motherfucker?
Boy, I ain't gon' grind

[Verse 1: Fortye]
Boy, I need a medkit
How I shot this far? Boy, I can't bеlieve it
That I got this dub, so I take thе team flick
Tryhard teammate, look like Ninja Blevins
First, get a victor!
You bitch-ass player, shield, I'm thirsty
Them little shots that you threw, they ain't crack me
I ain't squad with your bot-ass in the first place
[Chorus: Fortye]
I ain't gon' grind for these players
Better throw some mats at the boy
Had my squad in this bitch, looking like a tournament
Who the fuck you shooting at, motherfucker?
Boy, I ain't gon' grind for these sweaties
Better throw a pot at these hoes
Have these hoes in this bitch looking for some ammo
Who the fuck you shooting at, motherfucker?
Boy, I ain't gon' grind

[Verse 2: Fortye]
Ninja would be so proud of me
'Cause all these fucking bots got they mats from me
I bet they all shooting from the sky at me
And if I ask them, they would fight with me
But you a trash player, so you don't know
How the game go, with my big wins and my big shield
And my good clips and my four wins
'Cause you already know how slow my builds grow

[Bridge: Fortye]
(Hey)
Tick, tock
Tick, tock (Uh)
Tick, tock
Tick, tock (Yeah)
Tick, tock
Tick, tock (Ayo)
Tick, tock
Tick, tock
[Verse 3: Fortye]
Been the man with a winning plan, players know the build
When I wina tournament, I bet I get a 100 mil' (Hey)
Next time will have 'em like "whoa"
I've been using V-bucks since 2004
One shield, two kills, three L's
Four, five, six seasons ago sucked
Seven figure conversations with Nick Mercs finalized
'Cause FaZe fucked up
I'ma watch Daequan, you gon' stream him
Saying what I shoulda build, but you ain't keep crank
You ain't important
I'ma E-sporter
Cause they divot over here
Shout out to the comic[?]
(Tick-tock)
(And that's a fact boy!)
And I just handle all my winnings like a scoreboard
(Tick tock, tick, tock)
And at them four boys? That's my motherfucking skin, boy
Hard clip to follow like some win so
Build weird 'cause my hands using controller
With a Skytower, riding 'round polar
Anakin skin tight, and my wrap golder
Getting win from a bot like some defaulters
'Til I bust like that 9 in ya inventory
Everything I do shop, PC, toaster
And my friend getting boxed, need to play solo
Shout out to (Shhh) they gave a big load of
Green loot, got me chilling like I'm reloading
Put a stink bomb
Young Jonesy
A young, focused bot boy, oh, silly me
(I ain't gon' grind!)
[Verse 4: Fortye]
Better talk wins
'Cause I'm either in my Cons or my golf skin
Lake got a lil loot, player, pipe down
I'm Lil Ninja, Lil Ninja, way I floss down
(I ain't gon' grind!) Yeah, right now
This game's dying every day and I ain't shiel brown
And i-D ain't wanna give a gamer no post
So I went and did a 12-page kill spree in Greasy Grove
(I ain't gon' grind!)

[Outro: Fortye]
Listen, man, I'm that bot
All you lil' gamers drones
Boy, I drink that pot
You better kill that noise
Turn around and remap route
When they see that boy with them mins and that gold loot (Ay)
Tick, tock
Bitch
Tick, tock
Tick, tock
Tick, tock
Cause I ain't gon'-
[?]
Woah!
It's you and me
They should call you [?]
'Cause you're so s-
Hello?