MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
future - trap niggas
Times gettin' hard but a nigga still gettin' it
Young rich niggas, in this motherfucker
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
Weighed 1008 grams on the spot
I got a lower case T across my chest
Your crack house doin' numbers then you blessed
You move your momma to a crib from the 'jects
It's so much alcohol and kush on my breath
We prayin' five times a day to catch a plug
A few beef pies stashed in the trunk
Shoot dice all day and sell dust
You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a fuck
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a fuck
What?
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
I thought Ia-la was gone wake up with that Glock, okay though
Stash the dope inside a Winnebago in Decatur
He got your work, he posted up in the hood Bodago
Lil' woadie loading up that yopper before he brush his teeth
Gotta roll a backwood up while he count the cheese
We on the turf, getting active on the backstreet
I'm drinkin' Actavis, the only thing that relax me
I'm on drugs, every single day I pop a seal
We talk that lingo 'round here, we try to work a deal
You pull up round here, they serve you here to Dixie Hill
You hit Old Nat'al, I know you gotta see a traphouse
Gotta cock it back, gotta hit it shit without
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, nigga
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, nigga
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a fuck
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a fuck
What?
future - 2pac
I got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
My little brother he ain't scared he got two Glocks
Push a blunt in my dreads I'm with 2pacs
Hes my young nigga he'll shoot you for a two pack
A bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
My little cousins they got feds around with two choppers
And when you imaginate they tryna' sell you two flocks
Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
Got a bandana 'round my head screaming thug life
I get faded out the vans on a money day
Got a bandana round my head like a soilder
Get that chopper on a nigga like Magnoli
Push a blunt in my dreads I'm with two pacs
For my brother 16 birthday momma bought a new Glock
These niggas taking out they head for a new watch
My young nigga he ain't scared he oughta new baller
How to fuck around and catch that hollow om some looters huh
Bitch ain't never speed no iglo I swear two chopper
Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm birdman
I love my dope, when my grandma had a servent
I got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
My little brother he ain't scared he got two Glocks
Push a blunt in my dreads I'm with 2pacs
Hes my young nigga he'll shoot you for a two pack
A bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
My little cousins they got feds around with two choppers
And when you imaginate they tryna' sell you two flocks
Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
These hood bitches loving a nigga like alpo
My lil cousin got that yapper automatic bro
Got designer on my collar like I'm banjo
I got all these problems with polo dojo
These niggas killing everyobodys bitches fuck that dirty pussy
These niggas ain't used to pimping they gon' pay for pussy
Got that bandana round my head like a rebel boy
All this money in my system I can see the devil
Ain't playing with these broke niggas, skip to the other round
Caught a felony, can feel the kilos
On me now feel me now feel me
They have lasers on me now they wanna kill me
Got banna clips on banna clips on bannana clips
I got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
My little brother he ain't scared he got two Glocks
Push a blunt in my dreads I'm with 2pacs
Hes my young nigga he'll shoot you for a two pack
A bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
My little cousins they got feds around with two choppers
And when you imaginate they tryna' sell you two flocks
Got a bandana 'round my head like I'm 2pac
future - lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I passed her off like a lay up
I tripled my cups like an addict
She come through late night on them Xannies
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back in that action
I get that mouth on the regular
I get more lip than a cellular
I fuck that pussy on the regular
She take them Xans on the regular
I'm not so average, unregular
I don't do shit if it's regular
I jump out the whip, it ain't regular
I'm flippin' the script, it ain't regular
I'm not just a local pedestrian
I get that work from the Mexicans
I ride with my niggas like Mexicans
I sell them keys on the regular
I push start the car, it ain't regular
My watch and my chain ain't regular
I smash on your broad on the regular
She let me menage on the regular
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I passed her off like a lay up
I tripled my cups like an addict
She come through late night on them Xannies
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back in that action
I'm back on them Xannies
I'm back in that action, I'm back in that action
I'm back with that double cup, now I done tripled up
Bag is Chanel and her bag cost a bale
I spend that money on the regular
I blow them racks on the regular
I won't hit that blunt if it's regular
I got that mouth, it was regular
Smokin' on Kush like it's regular
Drivin' a whip like it's regular
200 A zip in this Actavis
I keep that Planet of the Ape on me
Add some more shine in the face, homie
Quadruple the clarity, yay, yay
I got that bitch on that dope dick
She said she cummin' like yeah, yeah
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I passed her off like a lay up
I tripled my cups like an addict
She come through late night on them Xannies
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back on them Xannies
Let's pop up some Vicodin
They said we were dead broke, nigga
Only God can judge us
Take a bar and I love it
On a bar and I love it
I want that money for sure, shawty
I go to work on a pink toe
She go to work at a Pink Pony
She came out the ceiling, no clothes on
I hit her hood with them clothes on me
A gram of that good have your nose runnin'
I fucked her so good, had her nose runnin'
It's cold in the hood like a nose runnin'
I put her flat on her back, yeah
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I passed her off like a lay up
I tripled my cups like an addict
She come through late night on them Xannies
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back in that action
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I fuck on that bitch and we lay up
I passed her off like a lay up
I tripled my cups like an addict
She come through late night on them Xannies
Don't tell me you back in that action
Don't tell me you back in that action, yeah
future - homicide
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, gettin? it in
You niggas sell a bunch a pot, then snatch a Benz
I heard you say ?It?s goin? down, I?m goin? in?
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide ya ya
Fightin?, shootin?, came in riot
Creepin?, trippin?, spittin? fire
In the kitchen makin? pies
Take it my?s, make it my?s
Yellow tape, black girlie
Fill them with them hollow shells
And leave the scene, blooded buddy, can?t nobody tell
Fetch a plane to the ATM
Make love in a cheap motel would ever suit ya
And get a few things from my cousin, Future
Now I?m back on and poppin? like
Trappin?, rappin? in the cut
Talk shit, I fuck you up
They don?t recognize who I am or where I?m from
So I hit the strip club, bangin? twenty grip girls
Dreadful with the bass
Put that thing up and you?re shavin? it
And leave your body bleedin? on the pavement
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, gettin? it in
You niggas sell a bunch a pot, then snatch a Benz
I heard you say ?It?s goin? down, I?m goin? in?
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder) ya ya
How many your riffles?
Open up that five foot
You got a question, a nigga standin? next to you, cut him off
I grew up on the side, you gotta make yourself a bunk
Niggas will shit on you any chance they get
Cross you out on the lease if you ain?t ready for the impudent queef
It?s a dirty world, you gotta get your hands dirty
I?m goin? for the title with my hands on a riffle
I put it in the same where you put in your survival
Lookin? at my rivals, they lookin? suicidal
Keep them bodies off wax, I can spot a rack
Let me put you off the play
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, gettin? it in
You niggas sell a bunch a pot, then snatch a Benz
I heard you say ?It?s goin? down, I?m goin? in?
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder) ya ya
Sling a bunch of pals and go and snatch a Benz oh
I play them streets as y?all niggas, play never like Nintendo
You gangstaz in the yard and my motherfuckin? Kenvo
I kidnap you and your broad, daylight, no contendo
I grew ?round a bunch of monsters, got that pressure on you
Be so scared for your life you call the police on you
You ready, say you ready
You gon start or you gon fail it
Your life will change a second
Good and bad, now up your mouth, make sure you said it
Ain?t no tellin? who listens, make a wise decision
I pull coaches, tracks like boostin?
When you ride you?d better know who?s shootin?
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, gettin? it in
You niggas sell a bunch a pot, then snatch a Benz
I heard you say ?It?s goin? down, I?m goin? in?
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder)
Go tell ?em it?s a homicide (murder murder) ya ya.
future - rockstar
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
My niggas rocking gold
Like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost
And tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and
Almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
Surrounded by a bunch of stars
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, how I'ma come on it? I just come on it
Another bitch, why would you put a bum on it?
Special Olympics, I'ma go dumb on it
No bike tricks but I'ma stunt on it
A nigga talk slick, I'ma gets done on it
A phone call might get a big gun on me
Who was on it?
Ain't a bitch in the game
That'll do what I does on it
Be clear, cover Marie Claire
Million dollar show in India, she's there
My own drink, moscato Myx now
They seen Freaks so it's pasties on they tits now
Cuban link up, queue the Brinks truck
If I was a nigga I'd be getting my dick sucked
Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my wrist
Ask Jason the jeweler, I'm cold
Simon on my wrist
Centerfold, pussy's fatter than most
They gotta send a M if she leaving the coast
My bitches rock and go
Yeah we was born in the 80's
Chanel Versace ho's at the Mirage out in Vegas
Let's get it
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
My niggas rocking gold
Like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost
And tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and
Almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
Surrounded by a bunch of stars
[Verse 2: Future]
Hey, hey cordless money
I was done rocking my chains
I'm taking all my bitches
They say they takin' the blame
Don't love one more than the other
I love 'em all the same, I love em all the same
I'm tycoon status
I keep my hoes all in practice
Got money in the attic making million dollar deposits
See I'm a Fetti savage
I get paper on paper
100 million carats, might give an M on a favor
That's a real nigga, bitch love a nigga like me
She hate that dog food
That bitch is worser than me
Hey can you come for this money?
Can you come for this dough?
Can you take off these diamonds
That's hanging all on my rope?
I'm sophisticated, bitch she know I'm so bougie
Shoulda join a team, thinking of rolling the movies
Oh you like ball players?
Ho you know I be ballin'
I'm jumping out the gym
I'm 'bout to fuck on some M's, yeah
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
My niggas rocking gold
Like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost
And tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and
Almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees
All my bitches in love with me
Rockstar life is the life we lead
Surrounded by a bunch of stars
future - blood on the money
[Intro]
They gave lil China 25 for them thangs, nigga
They walk up on you, give it to your friends, nigga
They walk up on you, give it to you, see your friends, nigga
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
We've been at the laundromat all day
We've been washin' money.... all day
I heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood hot
We've been at the laundromat all day
We've been washin' money... all day
Heard the police lookin' for me cause I got that blood money
[Hook]
It got blood on that money and I still count it
They got blood on the money and I still count it
I can't help the way I'm raised up
That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up
[Verse 1]
28 grams, I serve it on the porch
I just seent 'em merch, they ran off in my house
The homicide unit come into the house
My cousin murked a nigga and he just got out
I hang with all the killers and the robbers
I pour me up some drank, say "Fuck my problems"
My hood, they treat me like I'm El Chapo
I keep that dog food like I'm Rilo
I had the warrant in Clayco and beat the case
Man I'm fresh as hell, bitch, Easter day
All my ghetto tactics I'm above average
I've been so in tune, man I've been so ambitious
Grab another Fanta, let me fill it up
If they ain't make the channel, you ain't built like us
The Federales fuckin' with my nigga Ty
It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a nigga die
I feel I'm walkin' through Hell
I swear to God I'll never tell
They try to give a nigga the chair
I tell my mama, "Wish me well"
[Hook]
They got blood on the money and I still count it
They got blood on the money and I still count it
They got girl on the money and I still count it
They got boy on the money, watch my nigga count it
[Verse 2]
I know the devil is real, I know the devil is real
I take a dose of them pills and I get real low in the field
I'll fly to LA today, and I live so high in the Hills
I share the mansion with goonies, I shared the bitch with a goonie
I took the mack I'm a [?] niggas ain't slippin', we got 'em
I took the pack out to Paris, me and that money got married
Me and the molly got married
Devoted in everything, my niggas mean everything
We're 5 deep inside a Chevy
Yeah we tryna get it
Ask me do I know how to whip it
Fuck the witness
[Hook]
It got blood on the money and I still count it
They got blood on the money and I still count it
I can't help the way I'm raised up
That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up
[Verse 3]
She put me off and it was ugly
I made a million dollars, say she love me
The way she did me, it destroyed me
I kept it real with lil' shorty
I've been goin' bar for bar, these niggas know what's poppin' with me
I can go from car to car, these bitches quarter million at least
Two thousand for the shoes, I keep some shit on my feet
I'm prolly in the mood to fuck your bitch on the beach
I dropped out of school and I get money like Meech
Send a junkie, send a driver just to get somethin' to eat
You see how things change?
I came from cocaine
[Hook]
It got blood on the money and I still count it
They got blood on the money and I still count it
I can't help the way I'm raised up
That Easter Pink, I tried to give it up, I can't give it up
[Outro]
I hang with all the killers and the robbers
I pour me up a drink, say "Fuck my problems"
The federales fuckin' with my nigga Ty
It's Black Amigo Gang 'til a nigga die
I heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood hot
Heard the police lookin' for me cause I got the hood
They got girls on the money and I still count it
They got boy on the money, watch my nigga count it
future - best 2 shine
I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
I took the profit from the coke
And slapped it right on my feet
I tried to hide a half million cash
It took me some weeks
Man that bitch got some head so good
You gone swear she ain't got no teeth
I mixed that molly with that nina
We laid up in the suit
I'm in the hood posted up
I know the police gone sweep
I keep a hood hoe
So I can keep that dope where she sleep
She down for a nigga
And she ride with her fo-fif
I put the ak in the name
But I keep it on me
I'm brand new when I step out
From my head to my feet
These niggas studying my photos
Trying they best to compete
I got a style so outrageous
I come through like a chief
I'm the commander on these streets
All you niggas know me
I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
I put versace on my denim
I'm a lion at heart
I was selling dope like everyday
Till I topped the charts
I serve my same clientele
Cause these cars unmarked
I'm runnin up to every car
Before the car even park
We went from reebok and girbaund
Now it's louis vuitton
You want to be future
I look at you just like you my son
I got a rap check
And all I hang around is that scum
And if I ever get in trouble
My bitch gone pay my bond
I told that bitch I need a yappa
And she went to the pawn
And I didn't have to tell her twice
Cause it was already done
These niggas showing off for me
So now they ordering ups one's
Been on some futuristic shit
Now I'm back where I begun
I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
Put the codeine in the spite
And then I have me a drink
Smelling like a pound of loud
When I step in the bank
Future razor blade sharp
In the club with my shank
I'm on my rock star campaign
And I'm cool as you thank
You need to turn it to the max
If you want to turn up
You brought your girl to the club
But she leaving with us
I'm mashing off in the coop
Getting some head from a slut
And she catching everything
She wont spit it back up
I bought that bitch some red bottoms
Cause she down for the key
And she owns so many guns
She worst than billy the kid
I put that semi automatic in her name
And she with it
When you pull up with that cash
She gone serve you them fishes
I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
future - deeper than the ocean
Scooter
The coolest dj in the world
G for global
Yea we global now
Forever
I put spikes around my jacket
And I'm strapped up with a ratchet
I'm chasing after paper
I became a savage
A nigger set my nigger up
The game is full of madness
Sometimes I wanna get inside that escalade and crash it
My pain running deeper than the ocean (it is)
My pain running deeper than the ocean ( no tears)
My pain running deeper than the ocean ( I can take it)
Pain running deeper than the ocean
Leather jackets
No motorcycle
I'm spiked up like a bad drink
9 to 3
That good supreme
Where all the scissile
Boy guillotine
I work hard and it came out
I turnt up
Turn the bitch off
Then I went from dead broke
To laying up in a penthouse
There are no secret
When you leaking
I woke up the evening
And I seen a demon
I'm on that rare codeine
Trying to clear my thoughts
Nigger mown for my pain
All they see is fame
And what it bring
I paid dues
Graduated from finesse schools
I showed improvements
I never lose
I'm too smart
I should have went to harvard
Drinking out the bottle
Holding maseratti
I put spikes around my jacket
And I'm strapped up with a ratchet
I'm chasing after paper
I became a savage
A nigger set my nigger up
And game is full of madness
Sometimes I wanna get inside that escalade and crash it
My pain running deeper than the ocean (it is)
My pain running deeper than the ocean ( no tears)
My pain running deeper than the ocean ( I can take it)
Pain running deeper than the ocean
Taking three drugs at one time
Take em one time
And you niggers start hating on future
For one time
I commit a million crimes
That ain't enough for you
I'ma sing a million rhyme
All the shit I've been through
I was grinding hard
Niggers trying to hold me back
They didn't wanna see me with the plug
They didn't wanna see me with the sack
I got it though
It worked out
I kept the lawyer
I set standards
And now I'm royal
Niggers try to chase the paper
Then you got to take his life
Till we get screaming
I can't sleep right
Then they put a hit on your head
Then you walk around with a price
Million ain't way what you see
I put spikes around my jacket
And I'm strapped up with a ratchet
I'm chasing after paper
I became a savage
A nigger set my nigger up
And game is full of madness
Sometimes I wanna get inside that escalade and crash it
My pain running deeper than the ocean (it is)
My pain running deeper than the ocean ( no tears)
My pain running deeper than the ocean ( I can take it)
Pain running deeper than the ocean
future - finessin
One thing about me, I know how to get out the mud nigga
Fly shit on
Rags to riches
I ain't lookin' back
Yeah, F. B. G
We global now nigga
Payin' dues
Finessin', Finessin'
Finessin', Finessin'
Finessin', Finessin'
Finessin', we came up from nothin'
Finessin', Finessin'
Finessin', Finessin'
Finessin', Finessin'
Finessin', we went from rags to riches
Whippin' up that Frank Lucas
Cookin' up that Young Poochie
Beamer cool with a clear view
Got 'Rari with the clear view
Trapped out I'm on Cnn
Space shuttle I done went to Mars
Call this bitch who can taste the dick
Got a gutter bitch gonna take a charge
Went to Paris on a weekday
And I'm comin' back in a couple months
Everyday I wake up
I'm drinkin' lean, I'm smokin' blunts
Dropped out of my high school
Then I went and copped me a drop top
Got residue on my dreadlocks
My whole style unorthodox
Tradin' in my hand scale
Started sellin', them big bells
30 bricks by 30 bricks
I could sell a nigga some oatmeal
Sell a nigga some horse feed
Cashin' out for a hundred pounds
Sell a nigga some A-1
I'll cook it up for you right now
Credit card my swipe game
I strike off like lightning
Fuck with me, my lick game
excite me
I'm takin' off like Mj
My check game like Nike
Anytime I get that cash
That cash make me hyphy
I'm jumpin' off my products
Stackin' up my dollars
I stay chasin that guala
Ain't no turnin' up my collar
Represent my city
Nigga want game gotta pay pesos
That pink inside my Styrofoam
Got yellow bones on my iphone
Runnin' up like a treadmill
Conversation gotta pay field
Everything I wear nigga
Is Farrago in public
High top Margiela's
Thousand dollars for a sweater
Money talk no pressure
Everything disrespectful
future - dna
I'm a star, cold bald barillas in my dna
I be trappin, getting that cake, it's in my dna
Had that skeeted in the face, you caught my dna
Got a bitch in every state, it's in my dna
It's in my dna, I'm stacking paper every day
It's in my dna
Hey, hey, it's my dna
I just pour me up ace, it's in my dna
I feel like tarzan and king kong, your v on my 3phone
No iphone that 5d, and 4d, on 2g, on 2 street
I'm 3d, I'm hd, these movies that I make
Can't see me, you capische
I'm a titan, I fly in, like a pelican
You irrelevant, to a president, on medicine
It's that kilo, the fuck ding tones, young chapo
Young future fucking on pocket holes
We ree up then reload, I blow up, then explode
I'm organized like a crime boss, I'm up there like a mafia
That's a fresh new... I'm jaded up like a raster
Got a million zones I'm a raster
No chains on I'm aqua, fina, water
I slaughter your daughters, I'm known in ben harbor
I'm a star, cold bald barillas in my dna
I be trappin, getting that cake, it's in my dna
Had that skeeted in the face, you caught my dna
Got a bitch in every state, it's in my dna
It's in my dna, I'm stacking paper every day
It's in my dna
Hey, hey, it's my dna
I just pour me up ace, it's in my dna
I'm sucker free dog, pass me my sprite
I'm atl and to say I'm way way out of sight
Light that baby buzz syrup, man that's shaking me on point
I was serving fyrup, tryina make my rent first of the month
And I got your girl, and I filled her mouth a lot of cum
I'm rolling big blunts, lots of killer ganja down my lungs
Hard times turn me to a maniac
My blood line, motion pictures cinematic
Mix it up, mix it up, mix it up
Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up
Stereophone, cellphone, baking soda, I'm screwed up
Lil flip, game over!
I'm a star, cold bald barillas in my dna
I be trappin, getting that cake, it's in my dna
Had that skeeted in the face, you caught my dna
Got a bitch in every state, it's in my dna
It's in my dna, I'm stacking paper every day
It's in my dna
Hey, hey, it's my dna
I just pour me up ace, it's in my dna
future - smoke mirrors
Most of this shit smoke and mirrors
Don't believe what they tell you Smoke and Mirrors!
Half that shit they sell you Smoke and Mirrors!
You know you gotta hit Smoke and Mirror!
You niggas can't be serious!
Don't believe what they tell you Smoke and Mirrors!
I know you bitches feelin' it Smoke and Mirrors!
They wanna see ya fade Smoke and Mirrors!
You niggas can't be serious!
They gas you up like Amaco and feel your head with lies
Tell the team that got you here they ain't worthy for the ride
You need to cut em off immediately they not good for you
They tell you anything you wanna here
But it's up to you to know what's really going on
thinks of what the fakest
Everything that glitters ain't gold have patience
They rather see you fall
They don't wanna see you ball
They gone try they damn best to come between in you all
Put the picture in the media bout the drama
Don't know heart or work it took from them summers
Now they wanna add you on Twitter like they yo kin
What The Fuck Going On
Nigga I know you ain't my friend
Don't believe what they tell you Smoke and Mirrors!
Half that shit they sell you Smoke and Mirrors!
You know you gotta hit Smoke and Mirror!
You niggas can't be serious!
I camoflauge my jacket blendin' in with the snakes
I'm drinkin' on some active and I swear I taste like grapes (Lean)
I got to be on drugs just to deal with the fake
This shit going on in the industry ain't no way am relate
You got to keep it real with the niggas that's around you
The ones that who was there before the fame,
the ones that keep you grounded
You gotta show love to the hood in every county
Every City, every girl a kissin' baby, hugging mothers
Them old folks they fuck with Future like they young again
Ain't no way I'm a let you hold me back I'm going in
My top off go and kicks some rocks off nigga
fucking with a young boss
Don't believe what they tell you Smoke and Mirrors!
Half that shit they sell you Smoke and Mirrors!
You know you gotta hit Smoke and Mirror!
You niggas can't be serious!
future - freak hoe
[Intro]
Freak hoes, Freak hoes
Freak hoes, Freak hoes
[Hook]
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
[Verse 1]
Titanic on my wrist, bad bitch on my dick
Did a donut in the 6, I just drove by Magic City
Put the heron in the bricks, put the heron in the bricks
Put the heron in the bricks, ain't nothing change, I got it
On a worldwide treasure hunt, blowin' good Guinea
Pretty girls reppin' "Pretty Gang" fuckin' wit the kiddo
Type to fuck a hood nigga good, then tell em "ditto"
Went from 5 on the indo, 30 rounds in the extendo
Fuck a friend though, ain't pretend though
Nigga comin' through sprayin' at the window
Get the memo, got a line, on Chyna White
But I ain't giving out no info
Get to bendin' corners like a nigga ridin' in a limo
I been in the pussy all day, at the cribbo
I fuck a bitch, she tell her friend, I love some free promo
I love a freak ho tho...
[Hook]
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
[Verse 2]
Whole lot of dirty soda and some bad bitches
Put some rose on some gold tryna overdose
Made a ho eat a ho cuz she a broke ho
Got that check on me, nigga that's a fo' fo'
My Cuban Linx bigger than the Wu Tang
Lil nigga take your head off for a new chain
I send my side bitch out to St. Barts
I ride around town with a AR
[Hook]
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Freak hoes, freak hoes
Bounce that ass make your knees touch your elbows
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
Free dope, free coke, lay it down
Niggas kickin' in your front door
future - go harder
Chorus:
I done been lied to
I been neglected
I done had all kind of people turn against me
You try to break me down Ima go harder
You try to break me down Ima go harder
I done took losses
I done been crossed I done heard all kind of rumors that were false
You try to break me down Ima go harder
You try to break me down Ima go harder
You can't break me, I'm solid
I go hard Bout It
Can't break me down I break laws
Don't never abide by it
I let my hater be my motivator and keep grindin'
I make my moves when I wanna make my moves cuz I ain't even tryin' to
listen to no nother nigga talkin bout
wat he gon do and he lyin'
I see it if I want it Ima get it straight up buyin' it
I learned dat free band shit cuz free band shit clothing line I designed it
Ain't thinking bout da 13 years to see bout a young nigga to finally
Dis G5 G6 classified I don hit da bullseye
When you spread da rumors make sure you tell em I'm a multi millionaire
Ain't playin' fair
Touch ya bag Ion even care cuz I can wake up any day travel anywhere
Chorus
They try to show approve
You'd rather see me lose
But I refuse to lose
I run off jet fuel
I'm makin' major moves
You tryna peep da move
I dropped 10 hits
I got a refuse
I hear they my enemy
I make em in my sleep
Dats all you want from me
I know I'm makin' history
I know you greasy and you greedy
But I'm a genius and I been feenin' to set da streets on fire
You catch me flying by
Ain't got no time to stop to kick da bobo wit ya boy
My time is precious dats right every second
Too many hard times I'm thinking bout investments
Chorus
You watch me go thru hell
You seen me run thru dem bales
You know I hit dem corners everyday and caught dem sales
You hatin' muthafuckas don't wanna see a kid prevail
Got hit up wit da shell Now my CD on da shelf
If I can take a bullet then I can take take da rumors
Thru all da losses I never lost my sense of humor
I kept pushing You kept lookin'
Hoping I fall even at my worst I'm at ur best
Laws and all thru scars and all
I'm standin' tall I won't fold
I got money coming out my pores, music, and my soul
I run da globe I'm in my mode dis ain't no flow
Throughout da riches I know dat road
Chorus
future - codeine crazy
[intro]
Codeine crazy, yeah
Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly
Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly
Pour that bubbly, we done went through too much
You hear me?
[bridge]
Pour that bubble in, drink that muddy drink that muddy drink that muddy
When we're cuddling, yeah I'm covered in
I was dug in it, I was just loving it
As far as muffling, thats for the other bitch
They ain't for you dog, thats for them other niggas
That ain't for you shorty, thats for the other bitches
I'm going crazy bout it, I'm going codeine crazy
Thats how I'm living it, I fill the bubble in
I drink it bubbling
Think I'm a problem for drinking out the bottle when I fuck the models yea
All them other not as [?] but its [?]
Don peringnon I know you ain't from around I show a round off
I pull up with my rims 9 times out of ten
I can rip through your town with two grams and a pound
I grew up on the ground with the dealers on hound
We order more bottles fucking more models and pass em around
I see everything triple time, Rollie, AP, Hublot triple time
I just know the ones you call upon, I just had to pay my dawg a bond
Looking at me like a triple threat, everytime a nigga talking shit
Smoke the kush up like a cigarette, running back with my intimate
Celebrate like a championship, celebrate like a championship
Celebrate like a championship, celebrate like a championship
I told you I told you I told you I told you I told you I told you
Dont tell me you celebrate, to the mula, I just went Rick the Ruler with the jeweler
I just wish you'd stop perpetrating like a gooner
Divine niggas straight out the sewer
Like a loaded chopper, I'm 'bout to shoot it
I'm so fucking sick and tired of these rumors
I just dived inside a cutie, we spoonin'
Take it back and take a look at yourself
Take the lesson; put it all in the air
Too many days gone by
Sittin' by the phone - waitin' 'til I reply
Dry my eyes, believe it or not
I could never see a tear fallin'
Water drippin' off of me like a faucet
I just took a bitch to eat at Chipotle
Spent another 60 thousand on a Rollie
All my diamonds got you brainwashed, she sucked my dick and got my brainwashed
And for the shit it got your man popped
See what they did to biggie and pac
Pour a lil' liquor, pour more lil' liquor
Pour it up pour it up pour it up
[hook]
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
All this motherfucking money got me codeine crazy
[verse2]
Drownin' in Actavis, suicide
When I hit the scene it?s homicide
Diamond pinky ring ? a lollipop
Fuck the hater ? I pull up in a drop
Diamonds colder than a glacier
Ballin? harder than the Pacers
I been tryin? to have some patience
Told my momma she should pray on it
Told the streets they gotta wait on it
She gonna put a nigga name on it
I just dropped a whole thang on it
I?m making U.S. G?s overseas
That?s U.S. dollars that you can?t achieve
Fucked my white girl, she said ?Nigga please.?
Fucked that white girl, she said ?Nigga please.?
Playin? poker ? now we?re back at Stroker
I forgot her name, but her pussy?s soakin?
When I seen her on a pole?
Reminded myself when I used to come over
Reminded myself when I used to get loaded
Remindin? myself that I?m still gettin? loaded
The crew fully loaded. This whip fully loaded
This whip fully loaded. The clip fully loaded
I try to control this
Let?s wrap up some bottles and pop off some bottles
These nigga?s who bogus
Let?s pour up propane. I don?t fuck around flame
Like I?m kick, cuttin? problems
I?m a fuck around fame ? I?ma fall on a drank
Rockin? Tom Ford. Poppin? molly
Married to this motherfuckin? money
[hook]
[verse3]
You thought I forgot about us? I know that you know I dont fold under pressure
I'm back on the roll I get loaded with powder
We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closing this out with my memo, im treating this shit like a demo
I'm putting my heart and my soul in the shit and some mo'
I'm in that dolce gabbana, I might get after madonna
I get the crack in the summer, trapping in the lac and the hummer
Fronting some crack to my partner, so all this lingo got an advantage of dropping
Fuck the fame I'm sipping lean when it dropping, all this cash and it ain't nowhere to hide it
I'm an addict and I can't even hide it, Don?t you panic panoramic companion
They was tryna' serve me at the arrangement, never coming on and never complaining
I'm taking everything that comes with these millions
I'm taking everything that comes with my children
Yeah
[bridge+hook]
future - purple coming in
Coming in, coming in, coming in
I'm good on that yola, yola, I'm good with that yola, yola
I'm good with that red and yellow, nigga
I'm good with that red and yellow, nigga
Purple be coming in
We got that purp coming in, we got that purp coming in
The purple be coming in, purple, purple, purp, purp
I'm good with that yola, yola, nigga
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga
That purple be coming in, that purple be coming in
That purple be coming in, that purple be coming in
That purple be coming in
I poured up a dirty sprite again
I pop on these percs and vicodins
They check on that check like a yeezy
Came from straight out them trenches, they greasy
Fuck a bitch on that shit, I don't need her
Fell in love with that drank and I need it
I sip out my cup and I need it
I grew up in the red and I seized it
Sip the four of that 'tuss out in cleveland
They can't blame me for takin' these doses
Pour that raw out, the pint in the fanta
Tryna dodge all these scandalous heathens
They never gone doubt me, now they believe me
They try to forget about me now I'm kinging
The greatest story ever told
These pretty hoes gettin' exposed
Got my styrofoam in my hand
Fuck all these bands up
Walk into barney's I'm drinkin' on yolo
Valet the photo, a hundred at the door
I speak the lingo, they go by the limo
Fuck you lil nigga, I'mma fill up arenas
Washin' the money at the cleaners, it's dirty
You drink out my cup and it's dirty, I come from the dirty
You drink out this cup and it's dirty
I got codeine in my bladder
I get it in like a real one
You whip in a benz and they feel you
It's too much finnessin' you feel me?
I went at that money, no supervision
They love me today, they gone really feel me
I see how they act when they playin' dirty
Forgivin' me, never forgivin' me
I know that paper gone be there, it stack it
A monster, a beast uncorrupted, a savage
And 20's, sting gotta have it
That baby wants a saleen, she can have it
Pay three for that purple, if you want it, you get it
Two dollars a drink, on that purp you can get it
Fuck on me, suck on me, baby lets pour up
Fuck on me, suck on me, baby lets pour up
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