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Lyrics
[Intro – acoustic slide guitar, gritty tone]
Yeah… FTB, baby.
We ride or die, no half-steppin’.
[Verse 1]
Kickin’ dust on this dirt road life,
Ain’t no fake love, ain’t no strife.
Ridin’ high with my FTB crew,
We do what we want, don’t follow rules.
She said she wanted drama, I said bring it on,
We laugh at the storm ‘til the pain is gone.
Every wrong turn, every fight we survive,
FTB keeps the fire alive.
[Chorus – anthem, shout-along]
🎤 F-T-B, we ride, we roam!
🎤 Ain’t nobody takin’ this crown from home.
🎤 From the bar to the backroads, loud and wild,
🎤 FTB forever, country style!
[Verse 2]
Whiskey nights, neon lights on the fence,
Talkin’ ‘bout life and all that nonsense.
We take our chances, we break the rules,
Playin’ hard in this old-school school.
The haters talk, but they don’t know the game,
We built our brand, they just chase the fame.
From the city streets to the fields so wide,
FTB loyalty we wear with pride.
[Bridge – slower, heartfelt, strumming]
We’ve been broke, we’ve been low,
But together, we always grow.
Family, friends, whoever was there,
FTB’s love, nothin’ can compare.
[Final Chorus – louder, all-in]
🎤 F-T-B, we ride, we roam!
🎤 Ain’t nobody takin’ this crown from home.
🎤 From the bar to the backroads, loud and wild,
🎤 FTB forever, country style!
🎤 Yeah… FTB forever, country style!
Details
GeneratedSep 7, 2025
Duration2:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
Gritty country anthem, heavy guitars, bold vocals, storytelling vibes, rebellious FTB energy., male
Credits
Prompt by
fkthatbtch
fkthatbtchModelAria v4
