歌手:Future
专辑:《FUTURE》

Super
They go crazy
Yeah
They comin' in and out, in and out, in and out
Trap spot boomin'
Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues
I just a ****** a rapper *******
I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 ****ed, it got the kick too
Servin' ******s like
Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama ****** me better
When the rent's due
I just a ****** a rapper *******
I should diss you
She sucked my ******, she came home
I bet she kissed you
Treat me like I'm Al Capone
******, ****** you
John Gotti, Illuminati
******, ****** you
I put a middle finger up
Because, ****** you
This money got me geekin' up
******, ****** you
Red bottoms with the fur like Frank Luc
I bought some VVS
And she caught the chain flu
I ****** this R&B *******
I should thank you
Yah, I was sippin' my codeine from the beginnin'
She jocked my whole team
She seen who's winnin'
We light Liv up on a Sunday
Come see us livin'
This for my dogs on the one way in penitentiaries
Send a direct hit
You gotta pay attention
I just lit my wrist up
I need some more attention
She didn't wanna play fair
I put her on suspension
I put a key on Greyhound now
I'm in a new dimension
Offered her 25, keep tryin' to
Take some of my percentage
I was petrified you know
My right wrist authentic
I get glorified
That Richard Mille cost 250
I'm a big dog
It ain't no sense in holdin' back
On my Usain Bolt *******t
I ran up me a sack
******' with them strippers all in G5
And as soon as the club closed we board the G5
I got scammers and junkies lined up on each side
I got five percent tint on each side
I tried to make it outta school on the east side
I'm on my Nicky Barnes *******t
So it's ****** school
I'm blowin' money real fast like Big Meech crew
I like my hundreds stacked up
I like 'em neat too
They come in stuck together
When they in the wrap still
I ****** a rapper *******, I was on a drug deal
I ****** a rapper *******, I was on a drug deal
Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues
I just a ****** a rapper *******
I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 ****ed, it got the kick too
Servin' ******s like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama ****** me better when the rent's due
I just a ****** a rapper *******
I should diss you
She sucked my ******, she came home
I bet she kissed you
I ******s R&B *******, should thank you
Them bricks coming in like the John Doe crew
They put a number on your head
They tryna stank you
I'm 'bout to take 'em out the game
****** ****** you
They got me goin' insane, now it's ****** you
I let my brother ****** your *******
He got the dog food
I damn near get half a ticket for a walk through
I ****** dem Super Bowl ******* down in Houston
I got this westside freakin' like boostin'
I built my empire up like Lucious
Ayy gimme pounds, gimme bricks
I'm a nuisance
I make the blogs with ya ******* cause I'm ruthless
I make the blogs with ya ******* cause I'm ruthless
Yah, I get cash money like I'm Mack Maine
I just put a rapper ******* on game
I be smokin' rapper ****** with my gang
I just slam dunked ya ******* hall of fame
Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues
I just a ****** a rapper *******
I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 ****ed, it got the kick too
Servin' ******s like Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama ****** me better when the rent's due
I just a ****** a rapper *******
I should diss you
She sucked my ******, she came home
I bet she kissed you
I ****** this R & B *******
I should thank you, yeah
******, with yo loud ass, bruh
Yo, what's going on E
The Big Frank Dog
I know you be trippin', bruh
I just got this lil
God damn, hoe with me, bruh
Let me get a gram right quick
Smoke that hoe out, right quick
A gram?
Man, if you don't get yo ass up outta here, ******?
Get that ****** ass up outta here, man
****** talkin' about he want a gram
What, you wanna Grammy?
Boy, you trippin', you trippin', bruh
Let me leave with a bag, then
I'm good for it
You a got damn fool
I can't do nothin' with no god damn $10, man
Get yo ass on outta here, man
Try to come up here for no damn gram, ******
That's candy money ******
A gram!