Future - i never liked you Album Lyrics

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712PM

(8)
(Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here)

Sittin' behind five percent, you can see the chi-nain
Lil' one goin' crazy, ready to sprrt for the gi-nang
If it wasn't for Google, man, that bitch wouldn't know my nickname
Dropped a Maybach truck on a watch and it was plain jane
Let the door swang, swang the door open, smell cocaine
Traffickin' drug money and trap outta this one lane
Stepped all in mud, this bitch can't wait to tie my shoelace
Oh, she don't like girls, bet this money make a bitch so gay

Money real long, big as King Kong when you make the trap go jump
Yellow wrist stones, canary yellow stones, I'm puttin' on that stuff
Diggin' in her back, pull out my money, make a bitch bust a nut
Came out the bando just to buy diapers, had to hit me a lick
I bought the Tahoe from the trap money, haven't even seen a brick
Cocaine by the kilo, these days put it right on my wrist
You can still see the chain lit up sittin' behind five percent

Every time I re-up, they gotta advance at least twenty M
I been gettin' richer and richer my whole career
Took the dope money, went and record a mixtape, it's rappers way out
Sittin' on a bail totin' a big K, ain't even got a couch
To Australia, I'm familiar, spent two million on a jet
In that Dualie doin' the dash, I let lil' dawg he hold a TEC
I got mollies with the crystals but I been back doin' X
Got a Rolex on my wrist, this bitch cost 'bout a Corvette
Give these niggas a couple bands and hit your face and hit your chest
I was rollin' off the pills, I should've never f*cked the bitch
I got hoes, these niggas married, I don't let 'em go, they come through
I got my fentanyl in my diamonds, I spend a nine on a pair of shoes
I don't even care who these niggas shot at, ain't nan' of 'em got merked
I got some real killers, they'll kill a nigga, then go and shoot up the hearse
You think a nigga like me give a f*ck about a nigga shootin' up the church?
I gotta take this shit up with God 'cause I'm a god on the earth
I got this motherf*ckin' new Benz, I ain't even drove it since it came out
Couple of bad bitches, they twins, walkin' naked through my house
Cook good dope up in the kitchen, I could do that top shelf
Bitches still claimin' me, I ain't f*cked over yet

Cartier wrist, Cartier watch, Cartier diamond buff (what up?)
Money real long, big as King Kong when you make the trap go jump (jump)
Yellow wrist stones, canary yellow stones, I'm puttin' on that stuff (oh)
Diggin' in her back, pull out my money, make a bitch bust a nut
Came out the bando just to buy diapers, had to hit me a lick (yeah)
I bought the Tahoe from the trap money, haven't even seen a brick (ain't seen a brick)
Cocaine by the kilo, these days put it right on my wrist (woo)
You can still see the chain lit up sittin' behind five percent

Sittin' behind five percent, you can see the chi-nain
Lil' one goin' crazy, ready to sprrt for the gi-nang
Stepped all in mud, this bitch can't wait to tie my shoelace
Oh, she don't like girls, bet this money make a bitch so gay (so gay)

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I'M DAT NIGGA

(Dy krazy)
Hot, hot, hot, hot (I'm that nigga, ooh)
Hot, hot, hot, hot (it's that new freebandz, Pluto)
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Illuminati, know what I'm sayin'?)

Don't play 'bout the legacy, havin' more stripes than a referee, trappin' a sport (uh)
Go back to the basics, connect with the Zoes then we clique out in New York
I'm leavin' the scene, I'm peepin' the scene, the 'Rari got too many horses (yeah)
Whole lotta schemin', turn off the demons, we make it rain at the office
My first Bentley coupe, I adapted (Pluto)
Lot of commas on drummers, I'm mad rich
Forty pointers on me like a bad bitch (skrr)
Did my numbers, my coupe it's a gadget (skrr, woo, forty)
Rippin' that bird like a maniac (yeah)
Young nigga askin', "where Xanny at?"
Slide, wet him up, handle that
I'm in the spot where the Grammy at
I been that nigga in hand me down (woo)
Número uno, millenial (trap)
Straight out the zoo 'bout to Jimmy them
They looking for strikers on hand me down (woo)
I turn average bitches to a pop star, I'm in my glow
I had swagger, I been one of none, yeah, when I was poor (yeah)
Cash on me, I cash out on Channel 1 and I can show it
Bashin' me like I'm not a big dawg, I just throw it
On a scatty pack, hundred riddy-acks, I just blow it
No ballistics, ain't suspicious (hot, hot, Freebandz)
F*ck the witness, bad conditions (hot, hot, hot, hot)
Grab a biscuit, don't be a statistic (hot, hot, hot, hot)
Came off the mission, high definition (hot, hot, hot, hot)
A boss, my left wrist a faucet (brr)
My ring cost, it's pink like a ostrich (brr)
I feel lost, this bitch got herself hostage (brr)
I done got exhausted, runnin' through the money (brr)
Old hundreds (old), I need to spend 'cause they don't print 'em no more
BM wanna go to court 'cause I won't f*ck her no more (I won't f*ck)
You not a wifey, I can't fall in love with no ho (I can't)
Stopped doin' Molly, now Ecstacy, I'm right back on it (on it)
It's cashmere, special cloth, I got diamonds on (woo)
Bags of cash like I'm serving fentanyl
Killers roll with me (killers), I don't need a bodyguard (no)
I got all kind of hoes, international (Pluto)
Saint Tropez, PJ, fly that ho (fly)
Right wrist froze like I got a ice pack on it
Get a nigga smoked 'bout it like a bomboclaat
Drug dealers and scammers whenever on my side (on my side)
They be right there with me
Shooters right there with me
See, five hundred shots in VIP (what I'm in)
Told the waitress, "I don't drink liquor, I drink lean," yeah

Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)
Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)
I'm that nigga
Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)
Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (yeah)
I'm that nigga
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto)
Hot, hot, hot, hot
I'm that nigga
Hot, hot, hot, hot (super)
Hot, hot, hot, hot
I'm that nigga

Who did you get the spill from? (hot, hot, hot, hot)
Who done got you on styrofoam? (hot, hot, hot, hot, I'm that nigga)
Who the first rapper put the hood on? (hot, hot, hot, hot)
Who got more shooters than Al Capone? (hot, hot, hot, hot, I'm that nigga)
My dawgs in feds, talk on iPhone (gang)
I rock baguettes 'cause I'm a rockstar (super)
Keep one in the head just like Zona (my brother)
I'm in a foreign doin' donuts (skrr)
I can't be caught around a sheep (wolf)
You D-I-E, you f*ck with me (King)
I don't do rentals, don't do lease (it's my shit)
Cranked up the trap without the key (skrr, prr, prr, prr)
Set shit on fire, I gotta heat it (gotta heat it)
This bitch is bi, she still conceited (still conceited, yeah)
Open your eyes when you eat it (when you eat it, bitch)
I get to spazzin' like a demon (demon)
F*cked her in the ass, made her pee pee (woo)
I'm just a ghetto boy like Peezy
That GT3, it go two-sixty
I just left, she textin' me she miss me (Pluto)

Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)
Hot (Freebandz), hot, hot, hot (yeah)
I'm that nigga
Hot, hot, hot, hot (woo)
Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (yeah)
I'm that nigga
Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto)
Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)
I'm that nigga
Hot, hot, hot, hot (super)
Hot, hot, hot, hot
I'm that nigga (I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga)

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KEEP IT BURNIN

She gon' make sure I'm right
Get in first-line, let it take off
You made it brine then I take off

Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand
City on fire (fire, fire)
City on fire (last time)
City on fire (yeah, yeah, I got you)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Coming from the 'Raq
The home of the drillers
I'ma buy a home, then see you're home if I miss you
Rubbin' on your ass but your mouth is the issue
When you run for '24, I bet your spouse gon' be with you
Who put this together? Me, that's who
We did it, Joe, but what they really do?
Save the pep talk, and the TED Talk (ye)
I'm 'bout to send it off (ye), I'm 'bout send it off (ye)
Somebody set it off, (ye), well let me get this off (ye)
Visionary thoughts (ye), 'fore I could barely talk (ye)
Mind runnin' laps (ye), 'fore I could barely walk (ye)
They say we never make it (ye), that's what you thought (ye)

Cross me so much I got nails in my hand
City on fire, fire, fire (yeah, Pluto)
City on fire (yeah) fire, fire
City on fire, fire, fire
Cookin' out the Pyrex
City on fire, fire, fire (never had a doubt on the shit but I told you)
City on fire, fire, fire (nigga, I'ma bring it, I'ma, ah)
City on fire, fire, fire

Cookin' out the bowl, tryna scrape out the paint
One day I was high, had to pour the whole pint
Woke up in the sky, same money from the bank
I'll take it wrapped in plastic, accept anything
Cut up the dark with the 'fetti, nine times
Doped up today like I got ninety-nine lives
Blood on my money, see the blood in my eyes
LaFerrari, bando, two at a time
Every time I f*ck, you gotta tell me it's mine
Sinnin' again, I've been winnin' again
Tray done got shot, he back spinnin' again
Ridin' with the fire bitch ain't never gon' see
Walkin' in the day one in the head is a must
Dark in my flesh, say it run in my cup
Rose gold like a band-aid over my cut
Tailored in plush and corrupt, no discussion

Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand
City on fire, like Bethlehem
Testin' my faith and I fell in a trance
Blessings on blessings, they fell in my hand
Comin' from the 'Raq, we the home of the drillers
Comin' from the hunnids, you got change for a billion?
Comin' for the house, real change in a minute
When I run for '24, I know my spouse better be with me
Hunnid feet tall when I stand on the business
Look at how we did, everything we intended
You don't want no tension, boy, you just want attention
I'ma pop up at your house if you pop up in my mentions

The bando, count money with a MAC
Seen too much violence, done seen too much death
Bodies on bodies, got a gang full of them
Raised by gangsters, prostitutes and pimps
Visit my grandmother in prison on Sunday
Talk in third person, won't admit it if I done it
Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin'
Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin'

City on fire, fire, fire
(Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin')
City on fire, fire, fire
(Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin')
City on fire, fire, fire
City on fire, fire, fire
City on fire, fire, fire
(Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin')

(She gon' make sure I'm right)
(Got you, first-line, let it take off)
Cross me so much I got nails on my hands)
(City on fire)

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FOR A NUT

(Hold up, Pluto)
(They said that they wanted that)
How you comin'? (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch, it wasn't nothin' (wasn't nothin')
I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch, it wasn't nothin' (wasn't nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost me nothin' (cost me nothin')
I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')

Yeah, that skelly AP plain cost me nothing (nothing)
We mention tickets, we not talking bus or plane (woo)
She ripped my Dior shirt 'cause it had nut stains (nut stains)
Love how she slurp, I put two carats in her lip ring (lip ring)
Multi-millionaire motto (motto), f*ck a top model (model)
Tuesday taco (taco), Wednesday Cabo (yeah)
Foreign push-start auto, this not a Silverado (not a Silverado)
Rich, I ain't hit the lotto', hit cash when I'm in Toronto (cash)

I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch, it wasn't nothin' (wasn't nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost me nothin' (cost me nothin')
I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')

(Woo, super) Birkin bag, crocodile sandals
Emilio Pucci pajamas (super)
I just swipe for it like a scammer (super)
Birkin bag Kelly crocodile (super)
Ain't had no head like that in a while (whoa)
Hermes spilling like you just walked out the shower
Buy a Birk' for the bitch 'fore I buy her flowers (woo)
Go lurk for it, clutchin' a banana (woo)
Got monkey nuts, spray shit on camera (Pluto)
I ain't got time, might've wear a Rollie (whoa)
Bought a bust down, suck it, hold it up
Give her a lil' clout, I was rushing

I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch, it wasn't nothin' (wasn't nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost me nothin' (cost me nothin')
I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')

I just left your watch in the mud
How the f*ck a nig- nigga, nigga like me ain't up? (yeah, ayy)
I just put some diamonds in her butt (butt)
And I seen it shinin' when she nut (nut)
Load the jet with good pounds of musty (ha)
I can't sit on my pocket 'cause it's bustin' (bustin')
Shoot him in his face if you don't trust him (woo)
She just ate cum, we in Hong Kong (woo)
Big shades on just like Farrakhan (woo)
I just met her tongue and it's fire, yeah (woo, yeah)
Yeah, talk to me, bitch (yeah)
Hell to the yeah (yeah, yeah)
I don't drink beer (yeah)
Yeah, nigga, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I supply the tip (yeah)
Ten mil' on a crib (yeah, yeah)
And I'm having spill (ayy)
Yeah, nigga, yeah (slatt)

I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch, it wasn't nothin' (wasn't nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost me nothin' (ayy, slatt)
I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut)
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')
That lil' bitty watch cost nothin' (cost nothin')
I can boss a bitch up for a nut (for a nut, ayy, slatt)

They said that they wanted that
How you coming?
Ayy, splatt

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PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ

She bought a flight, man, I'm here in the sky
She finna tell me, "No way" and it's cap
Nigga, can't even see me, I'm way in the sky
She bought a flight, nigga way in the sky
She bought a flight but I'm way outta here

She bought a flight, nigga, can't even see me
I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky
Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie
Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy
Walkin' on shit, turn it up and not gas it
Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it
Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it
Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good
Park it, two mil' in the middle of my hood
Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer
Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good
Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same
They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain
Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit
Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid

Dirty the Fanta but make it in Canada
Bro get this money like it's my religion
It's gon' be a mad day, a sad day for any of these niggas
That try to compare whatever I did
Damn near touched a hundred, it just off the gig
I came out the jungle, they kidnapped a kid
I trap out a bando, spent ten on a crib
I look at the ocean to spot thirty M's
Pin it where I'm at, the city I'm in
I keep and go fully, no matter where I'm in
Her hair touch her ass, she gon' think she Korean
You f*ckin' me good, bitch, you helpin' me win
Niggas can't see me, ain't no competition
Too many bracelets, need a whole 'nother wrist
I'm never sober, I'm thinkin' 'bout quittin'
I pop the E, I can feel when it kick

She bought a flight, nigga, can't even see me
I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky
Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie
Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy
Walkin' on shit, turn it up and not gas it
Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it
Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it
Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good
Park it, two mil' in the middle of my hood
Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer
Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good
Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same
They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain
Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit
Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid

Count up some millions and take some more drugs
Been stuck in my memory, they wasn't showing love
Ain't matching my fly, bitch, you know you a dub
I started this wave, and ain't usin' a brush
Stopped taking molly, now I'm back on the E
Flying commercial, you ain't high as me
Driving the spaceship, the one with the wings
Cross up the trap, I done broke down a key
Ain't let no f*ck nigga holdin' me back
Put a switch on it, these lil' niggas whack
After I hit your bitch, givin' her back
Ain't got no roof, put her heart on a strap
Go to the moon, ain't gon' show you no slatt
Pluto tycoon, ain't no regular cat
Took a few 'shrooms, I forget where I'm at
Poppin' a Tesla, I feel when it kick

She bought a flight, nigga, can't even see me
I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky
Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie
Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy
Walkin' on shit, turn it up and not gas it
Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it
Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it
Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good
Park it, two mil' in the middle of my hood
Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer
Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good
Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same
They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain
Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit
Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid (look at the kid)

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GOLD STACKS

(DMC, you global now, nigga)
I just need some 'cause I already got one with the seal, nigga
Yeah, I got one in the cut with a seal, yeah
Yeah

Step on a nigga, nigga
Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga
F*ckin' on your bitch, holdin' on my gun, yeah (woo)
F*ck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh

I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough (Pluto)
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 (woo)
Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel No. 9
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy

Bitch, blow a nigga top before you blow my high (a nigga top)
Had my scammers with me too, they lettin' these hundreds fly
Throw some hundreds like ones, make a straight girl bi
She just f*cked me in front of her friends, told me she was shy
And she eat whatever I tell her, that's a gumbo vibe (eat it)
I ain't even gotta say nothin', this ho look at me like God
How much you paid for that Jumbo Patek? Four twenty-five
(No, that's four-fifty, for real)

I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel No. 9 (yeah)
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy

I done talked so much shit, my problems can't even think (what he say?)
I start talkin' so many numbers, they callin' me the bank (yeah)
Bought me a pay 'em card, Dr. Phil for that drank (yeah)
I give 'em a brick and uh, they gon' leave you stained (yeah)
Free my nigga Chuck, I told him we gettin' a billion off the top
We don't even wanna know who shot at you, we wipin' off a block
Over one thousand shells, they gon' hear 'bout it tomorrow
Ain't no time to negotiate, we got them bails, f*ck a clock
I'm The Wizard, nigga, I can turn the trap into a star
I'm in the real rare, nigga, automobile, that's a double R
I done came out the field, I work a stick, f*ck a guitar
You ain't got enough to gamble then you can put up your car

I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga
Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food
Go and ask the promoter, I charge three-fifty for a walkthrough
Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5
Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that's all I got
I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel No. 9
I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy

(Yeah, step on a nigga, nigga)
(Step on a nigga in some all white ones, nigga)
(F*ckin' on your bitch, holdin' on my gun, yeah) (woo)
(F*ck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh)

(Unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga)
(I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga)
(I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks)

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WAIT FOR U

I will wait for you, for you
Early in the mornin', late at night (I will wait for you)
It don't even matter what time it is (I will wait for you)
Presidential Rollie already on the way (tired, sayin', aye, yi, yi, yi)
Whenever I find time, it's okay (ayy)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

You pray for my demons, girl, I got you
Every time I sip on codeine, I get vulnerable
I'm knowin' the sounds of the storm when it come
She understand I can't take her everywhere a nigga goin'
I been in the field like the children of the corn

I can hear your tears when they drop over the phone
Get mad at yourself 'cause you can't leave me alone
Gossip, bein' messy, that ain't what we doin' (world was endin')
Travel around the world (would you cry or would you try to get me?)
Over the phone, droppin' tears (tell me now, I want you to be clear, yeah)
I get more vulnerable when I do pills (tell me now, I need you to be clear, yeah)
When you drunk, you tell me exactly how you feel (I will wait for you, for you)
When I'm loaded, I keep it real (I will wait for you, I will wait for you)
Need to tell a real one exactly what it is (I will wait, will wait, for you, for you)
Don't say it, 'cause you know that's what I wanna hear (I will wait for you, I will wait for you)

Yeah, I been trappin' 'round the world
I sit on my balcony and wonder how you feelin'
I got a career that takes my time away from women
I cannot convince you that I love you for a livin' (will wait for you, for you)
I be on your line, feelings flowin' like a river
You be textin' back, you at Kiki On The River (I will wait for you)
Message say delivered (I will wait for you), but I know that you don't get it
Why you introduce us if you knew that you was with him? (I will wait for you, for you, for you)
Made me shake his hand when y'all been f*ckin' for a minute (I will wait for you, for you)
Walk me off the plank because you know that I'm a swimmer (I will wait for you)
Supposed to be your dog, but you done put me in a kennel
Girl, put a muzzle on it, all that barkin' over dinner
I was f*ckin' with you when you had the tiny presidential
You got better when you met me and that ain't coincidental
Tried to bring the best out you, guess I'm not that influential
Guess I'm not the one that's meant for you

I can hear your tears when they drop over the phone
Get mad at myself 'cause I can't leave you alone
Gossip in messages, that ain't what we doin', yeah (world was endin')
Trappin' around the world (would you cry or would you try to get me?)
Over the phone, droppin' tears (tell me now, I want you to be clear, yeah)
I get more vulnerable when I do pills (tell me now, I need you to be clear, yeah)
When you drunk, you tell me exactly how you feel (I will wait for you, for you)
When I'm loaded, I keep it real (I will wait for you, I will wait for you)
Need to tell a real one exactly what it is (I will wait, will wait, for you, for you)
Don't say it, 'cause you know that's what I wanna hear (I will wait for you, I will wait for you)

Early in the mornin', late at night
It don't even matter what time it is
World was endin', would you cry or would you try to get me?
Tell me now, I want you to be clear, yeah

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LOVE YOU BETTER

(Could this thing be more?)
(You can never, this could be yours)
(If it's really meant to, baby, baby)
('Cause I'm interested, baby, baby)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

You tellin' me you fallin' out of love with me (love with me)
Hope you can find someone to love you better than I did (I did)
Takin' our memories on love and treatin' it like nothin' (like nothin')
Takin' our memories on love and treatin' it like gossip (like gossip)
It's my love from my grandmother make me gentle when I care for you (when I care for you)
Tell me you fallin' out of love, it's breakin' my heart in two (heart in two)
I just don't wanna sit and pray, baby
Almost like it didn't happen to make you happy
You tellin' me you fallin' out of love with me (love with me)
Hope you can find someone to love you better than I did (I did)
You tellin' me you fallin' out of love with me (you tellin' me you fallin' out of love with me)
Hope you can find someone to love you better than I did
(Hope you can find someone to love you better than I did, I did)

(Could this thing be more)
(You tellin' me you fallin' out of love with me)
It's my love from my grandmother make me gentle when I care for you
(Hope you can find someone to love you better than I did)
(If it's really meant to, baby, baby)
('Cause I'm interested, baby, baby)

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MASSAGING ME

We turn Miami to Sky-ami
We do this without any shenani'
She ready, spaghetti (yeah, yeah)
I'm throwin' them baguettes (yeah, yeah)
I'm cuttin' shit up like machete (uh)
More hundo, the solo, I'm ripped
The king, I'm the GOAT, I'm your daddy
Put my finger in her pussy, VVS'
Hit her like a porn star, I came heavy
She can tell my persona, that's the difference
Put it down in her tonsils
Unresponsible, bitch, I'm doin' my numbers
No matter what I done conquered
I'm goin' back in and goin' bonkers
Bad bitch, she wearin' a different bag in all her pics
As long as she listenin' during her suspicions, know that bitch be glistenin'

Bitch inspire me, get more money and I go out to get it
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' these mil's consistent
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' this money consistent
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' these racks consistent
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' these racks consistent

Tell me you proud of me
Every time I come through and I hit it, no one fly as me
I been like this since-since I was an infant, they on gang time
Soon as I get off the jet, I'm the trenches throwin' up gang signs
I know how to take this cash and go and flip it
I go in the bank now
Tell 'em to bring it out and break out
Go to Bal Harbour
Turn the Chanel store to a hangout
Bigger than Rocko
Bitch, get close to me and faint now
Must be star-struck
Anythin' else gettin' gunned down

Bitch inspire me, get more money and I go out to get it
Stay on gang time
Soon as I get off the jet, I'm the trenches throwin' up gang signs
I know how to take this cash and go and flip it
Go to Bal Harbour
Turn the Chanel store to a hangout

And bitch massagin' me 'cause she know I'm gettin' these mil's consistent
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' this money consistent
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' these racks consistent
Bitch massagin' me, 'cause she know I'm gettin' these racks consistent

Gettin' these racks, gettin' these racks

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CHICKENS

Whoa, whoa (Wheezy outta here)
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Keep all my money, chicken
Whoa, whoa
Married my money, chicken
Whoa, whoa

Chickens, chickens (put up the rings)
Chickens, chickens
Chickens, chickens (pour that 'deine)
Chickens, chickens
All I talk it is chickens, chickens (all I, all I talk 'bout racks)
Chickens, chickens
Chickens, chickens
Kitchen (yeah)

Sit down and stay down until you come up (yeah, yeah)
Go f*ck an M&M up on the truck (yeah, yeah)
Snatch up a Bentley truck just off the row (yeah, yeah)
Without this Richard, my swag up to par (what you do?)
Over three M&Ms just on the car (yeah, yeah)
Ballin' like everyday, night 'til tomorrow (yeah, yeah)
Give me a Sprite, I'ma fill it up with dope (yeah, yeah)
Totin' the fire, nigga, I hope you don't choke (what you do?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
All the bitches, they calling me Chamberlain (Pluto)
New millennium, look like an alien (Pluto)
Put a mil' on the scale, gotta weigh 'em in (Pluto)
I take off, see the fire out the tail end (Pluto)
Tell the troops up and load up a caravan
I maneuver, but I got a ratchet (woo)
Had the bulletproof whip, we'll crash it (crash it)
When you dealing with demons, we careless (yeah)
Different levels to hitters and bad bitches (what you do?)
I was geekin', I smashed on a catfish (yeah)
I was leanin' and stopped all the Xanax (yeah)
I been meanin' to cut back on ecstasy (yeah)
I been thinkin' 'bout findin' an exit (huh)
On the E-way, I know you can't catch me
Ain't go nowhere without pourin' the Tuss' up
Get together in leather and cut it up
Black foreign automobiles, Wakanda
And ain't goin' nowhere, we f*ckin' this shit up every single summer
Like when I was sellin' coke inside the trenches, know a nigga go bonkers
(Wheezy outta here)
How you gettin', nigga, what you doin'?

Chicken, chickens
Chickens, chickens
Chicken, chicken
Chicken
All I want it is chicken, chicken
Chickens, chickens
Chickens, chickens
Chicken, yeah

Pluto been f*ckin' this shit up, goin'
Yeah, I ain't goin' nowhere without my tool

Yeah, you ain't got no sack, you rappin' 'bout your partner pack ('bout your partner pack)
On me even OT like I don't know how to lack
This ain't '03, I ain't Jeezy, leave with it, can't bring it back (can't bring that back)
Slime language, phone might be tapped
Five racks make her lay on her back (lay on her back)
Pop me another one, try and relax
Save the opinions, I just want the facts
Do your opps die? (do your opps die?) yeah, all the goddamn time
Do them shots fly? (shots fly) yeah, arm, chest, neck, mind
How much more I gotta buy to get the price to twenty-five?
I'm the real thing, I been a plug, can get it to you still (get it to you still)
This that pure 'caine, you add the soda, it won't f*ck up the feel (won't f*ck up the feel)
Used to cook Hank, the vinegar, it swell, keep the smell
Take a heap from out that block, I know his drop 'cause he can't tell
On my block, yeah, I'm like Pac, but I ain't dyin' or goin' to jail (dyin' or goin' to jail)
Used to serve lows with my pops, he had the spots, I had the mail (serve lows with my daddy)
I found life inside a pie, a bust down AP watch as well
She know I'm rich but sittin' here pissed like she ain't leaving 'til I pay her, crazy

Chickens
Chickens, chickens
Chicken (Wheezy outta here), chicken
Chicken
All I want it is chicken, chicken
Chickens, chickens
Chickens, chickens
Chicken, yeah

Pluto been f*ckin' this shit up, goin'
Yeah, I ain't goin' nowhere without my tool

Yeah, yeah, chicken
Yeah, kitchen, yeah, yeah, yeah

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WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH

(80-80-808 Mafia) we just wanna get real high-igh-igh
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

That nigga know that bitch he got is mine, mine, mine
That's your bitch and that's my bitch too, nigga, don't forget
I was looking out my rearview, finger on the trigger
Switching bitches like tennis shoes, I damn near forget
I'm in love with my money, baby, I don't want shit

Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass bitch, she just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me, they gon' make a nigga chain talk
Choosin' on a pimp, I'ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga main ho

Send her home to you, she don't wanna talk to you, her brain sore
Grand remarkable, I get dollars like Diego
Grand National, made it skrrt outside the bando
Two Glock-40's, they gon' call me Pluto Rambo
Finessin' a sport, bitch, hand me the fork, yeah, yeah
Top like New York, bitch giving intercourse, yeah, yeah
Drop-top Rolls-Royce like I ain't got a choice, yeah, yeah
Bag it up and sell it and go cop me some Screw
Twenty-six Pirellis, put on brand new shoes
Zero below, all this ice, catch the flu

Panamera view inside my truck like a penthouse
Dog-ass bitch, she just tryna suck my wrist off
All these blue strips, I might bust out and Crip walk
Take the cocaine with me, they gon' make a nigga chain talk
Choosin' on a pimp, I'ma slice it like a chainsaw
You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga main ho

I been tryna balance out the money with the dope
Too much drip, bitch gotta walk around with a float
Messy hoes know this bitch f*cking on a G.O.A.T
They know what come with that ice, Chane'-ne', Coco
I give bitches a lil' hype and then I adios
I got the Midas touch, extended Rolls-Royce Ghost
When I ain't got them hitters 'round, you still can't approach
Don't make me have to up this motherf*cker and let it go
Security for these bitches 'cause they ain't got no control
Don't make me have to up this motherf*cker and let it go
We just wanna get real high-igh-igh (high-igh-igh, high-igh-igh)

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VOODOO

I danced with the devil so long, she pulling me closer
Been sleeping with demons, how they get there?
She invited them over and he came in
Girl, so pretty I fell for, it felt like I known her
I pray to the angels, but the devil is stronger
Wonderin' why I'm in hell, still
Nobody's nice, nobody cares here
I tried to break free, she wouldn't let me
She say that I'm wasting my time, thinking I'm going to heaven
'Cause all my blessings she telling me, she the one who sinnin'
(808 Mafia)
(Ayy Southside, where you get all that drip?)

Made it out of they range, got to feel my rage, truck driver done made me
Ambition saved me, hold up on the pavement
Ain't going outside like Jose Canseco, I up my status
Had to crease my hunger to get me pesos
I was right with the Yayo, droppin' off a hundred elbows
With a fine bitch in stilettos, got stars in it, it's a shuttle
Gettin' nauseous, all the decimals, she give me sloppy on another level
Foreign CrossFit, I'm getting healthy, bitch moshpittin' at the devil
You live marvelous, you get a W, keep a short stick and a duffle (short stick and a duffle)
Tryna flex, I show muscles, hi-definition, totin' cutters
I was presidential, more bullets, feel played 'bout it, get to trippin'
I'm with the Cartel every time I re-up
On the plane by the runway, that's how they greet us
Getting it grande from Sunday to Sunday
I knew I'd be the plug one day
This money like a drug, devil so pretty can't touch it without the gloves
Money machine clickin' give me a rush

I danced with the devil so long, she pulling me closer
Been sleeping with demons, how they get there?
She invited them over and he came in
Girl, so pretty I fell for, it felt like I known her
I pray to the angels, but the devil is stronger
Wonderin' why I'm in hell, still
Nobody's nice, nobody cares here
I tried to break free, she wouldn't let me
She say that I'm wasting my time, thinking I'm going to heaven
'Cause all my blessings she telling me, she the one who sinnin'

(Angel on my left, devil on my right)
(It's hard for me to go, I've been fighting for my life)
(People threw a test, threw it at us right)
(It get harder and harder for me to find some peace at night)

I danced with the devil so long (so long), she pulling me closer (closer)
Been sleeping with demons, how they get there?
She invited them over and he came in
Girl, so pretty I fell for (fell for), it felt like I known her (known her)
I pray to the angels (angels), but the devil is stronger
Wonderin' why I'm in hell, still (hell, still)
Nobody's nice, nobody cares here (cares here)
I tried to break free, she wouldn't let me
She say that I'm wasting my time, thinking I'm going to heaven
'Cause all my blessings she telling me, she the one who sinnin' (sinnin')

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HOLY GHOST

A-T
A-T
This some real Pluto shit, nigga
Out the muhf*ckin' mud, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
Out the dirt, nigga, out the soil of this shit
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) yeah

Phantom look like a cigarette boat, all this water on me
I was at my big truck, my wrist up, get my dick sucked
When I switch my wrist up, switch my car, switch my bitch up
Every time I hit her, I broke her off then dismissed her
I been countin' this paper all day, I'm gettin' blisters
Roadkill, every time I pop out in a new whip
Gettin' you wacked, niggas ain't runnin' off with my new drip
Rolls hit, lights hit, platinum set, overkill
Killed shit and the nigga ain't have nothin' to do with it, over-drill
When you in the field and you innocent, why you over here?
Body count, protocol, thotty count, losin' count
Switch the count, large amount, overseas, can't pronounce
Sippin' syrup in a fur, get my dog, walk him down
Details inside of the photo, my fit was twenty thou'
No miles, cashed out, put it up by the time it hit two thou'
Surfin' in Hermès, I'm the one they called Pluto-ski
Mix-ski, I just went so deep I made her nose bleed
Lewinsky, she just gave me her throat inside the Rolls-y
If I OD, I'ma be on a Bentley spree, you must not know me
I gave her that dope, put her on the road, she was holy
Me and my lil' woadie get it in, Japanese trends
Big top Maybach, Benz, buy 'em by the twin
We got 'em locked in, boxed in, Glocks in
Alligator skin for my sins, I'm 'bout to win again
I know niggas cravin' for bodies, ready to spin again
I get on my ten, 'bout my ends, nigga, I'm locked in
Made a M, do a ten, now I'm posted on the Forbes again
Only time I sell out, at the show, bitch, I'm European
Top ten, that's without that melody, it's costin'
No sleep, come from out the streets, leave you in white sheets
VIP, bitch tryna eat on me, tryna sleep with me
Overseas, everything I'm spendin', Gucci on the feet
Only see, everything this month, I bought I only see
New Chanel, everything I say, these bitches oversee
Rolls key, pass the Lambo key, and the other key
Truck key, not the sedan key, that's the other key
Wiped down, cleanin' my cars in the rain, I got OCD
Dry it off, pourin' out rain and he tryna dry it off
Slide off, I got a foreign bitch at my hideout
Real talk, niggas ain't speakin' the language I talk

Slide off, I got a foreign bitch at my hideout
Real talk, niggas ain't speakin' the language I talk

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THE WAY THINGS GOING

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh

The way things goin', nigga, might not see the backend
The way things goin', gotta ride 'round with an FN
The way things goin', only family matters
The way things goin', made my whole crowd scatter
The way things goin', get the money off top
The way things goin', niggas made it off the block
The way things goin', gotta pull up in that drop
The way things goin', oh

The way things goin', oh (yeah)
The way things goin', oh (hey, you gotta fill my cup)

Tom Ford, suit and dress, them handin' out my business
Raised in the trenches, been in the trap since a infant
Sold all my dope, now, my trap 'bout to finish
Pack came in the mail, I run through 'em in a minute
Money went to my brain, ice done got in my skin
Down as shit, you trappin' shit, I'm treatin' you like my twin
'Rari with the wing on it, I spent like seventeen
Shawty and them goin' seven-thirty every time they go spin
I wouldn't mislead you, too caught up in my winds (I wouldn't mislead you)
Bullet-proof Trackhawk, had to geek out the engine
Got it out the concrete, flyin' to another country
Bad bitch, poppin' outside, Gucci onesie

The way things goin', nigga, might not see the backend
The way things goin', gotta ride 'round with a FN
The way things goin', only family matters
The way things goin', made my whole crowd scatter
The way things goin', get the money off top
The way things goin', niggas made it off the block (off the block)
The way things goin', gotta pull up in that drop
The way things goin', oh

The way things goin', oh
The way things goin', oh (gotta pull up foreign, you know what I'm sayin'?)

Mad rich, got it out the mud, it was ugly
Average, I can't go back to havin' nothin' (I can't go back)
Savage, product of my environment, I'm hustlin'
Karats, clarity gon' glisten when it's dirty
Karats, they glisten when they dirty, keep a thirty
Bulletproof Suburban, avoidin' all the worries
The way I ball, I know for sure they'll retire my jersey
Breakin' the laws, wake up early morning, go serve it
Take the time buildin' my crib like a pyramid (that's my crib)
Reminiscin' where I come from, get money a religion
You got smoke in the air, don't let it cloud your vision
Some of my partners not here, I really do miss you
Take the money and ball it up, and use it for tissues
Sendin' gun powder out, resolvin' these issues
And the way things goin' is very malicious
It's another bloody summer inside of my city

Uh-uh, it's another bloody summer inside of my city
Uh-uh, the way things goin' (the way things goin')

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I'M ON ONE

Hol' up, wait
That's that bitch (Torey, I know what to do with this)
That's that gas, that global high

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm on one, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm on one, I'm on one
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm on one, I'm on one

My lil' one sprayed the clip and threw his arm out of place
We too damn rich to worry 'bout a murder case
Tellin' on yourself is the only way you wanna escape
Call me Michael Phelps for swimmin' in your bitch face

Pop a Adderall so I can focus, count this cake
Skinny nigga, but my pockets out of shape
ATL nigga, all the cars California plates
Fight for my niggas, they gon' get it brack, brackin'

4 Tray gangsters, they gon' get it crack, crackin'
ABK gon' walk a nigga down, straight-jacket
Niggas go psychotic 'bout this shit, ain't just rappin'
Niggas pullin' robberies in this bitch, we ain't just trappin'

If another body drop, the feds might just snatch me
Man down, I'ma be overseas when it happen
Word around town, got them P's in the attic
I'm applyin' pressure in the field, John Madden

Hundred thou' vacuumed sealed up, I'm just stackin' it
Finessin' is a sport, caught me a yellow one like Fabolous
Four-twenty-five, two stone, check the clarity

I'm on one, I'm on one, yeah
Hol' up, slow down
wait, catch up (catch up)
I'm on one
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
I'm on one, I'm on one
I got a different type of body built

(Ayy)
All my hoes rockin' Audemar (hol' up)
All my hoes rockin' Rollie, Audemar, Patek (hol' up)
Bustdown thotiana, bustdown thotiana
Bust down a thotty with a bustdown, yeah

I hate bein' in my feels, I hate twenty dollar bills
We too famous to be goin' on no drills, naw, for real
Never been up to my record label, never knew the deal
Said she wanna see the world and she tired of sittin' still

I'ma take her ass to Paris, f*ck her on that Ferris wheel
Take her to see Cristiano, f*ck her in that Benz Viano
Champions League, shit, there'll be a driver for you on arrival
When I finally see ya, all I wanna see is

Right hand, right knee, left hand, left knee
Make that ass wave, make that ass jet ski, what?
I don't know why the f*ck niggas tryna test me, what?
I'm just all about my goals like Ovechkin, what?

I'm just all about my goals like I'm Messi, what?
Bein' messy, shit do not impress me, what?
I could never be your man, I'm your bestie, what?
And I never liked you niggas, so don't text me

I'm on one, I'm on one (okay, okay)
Outside my body, I'm on one (okay, okay)
Yeah, hol' up, wait, slow down, catch up (okay, okay)
Yeah

All my hoes rockin' Audemar
All my hoes rockin' Rollie, Audemar, Patek
Bustdown thotiana, bustdown thotiana
Bust down a thotty with a bustdown
Okay, okay

Grr ruh

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BACK TO THE BASICS

Plenty, cry
This life without you

You don't want, you don't want, you don't want
You don't want, you don't want to go back to the basics, yeah

Checked the velocity, hope you can weather through the storm
Peep out the carpet, it's custom stitched up in yarn
Hottest commodity covered in Italian velour
Hold on to your faith when I need you to be there
Askin' for your heart, if it's real then it's rare
Ocean in the sea, G-I-A I see
Lunch time in Cheetah with snow bunny divas
Only for me, this just ain't for the relapse
Bubble eye Benz came with goggles, yeah
Gang of Korean, talk to me proper, yeah
Translator friend, European model, yeah
They cover my trend, top story, ESPN
So many chains like a turtleneck under my chin
I'll learn to speak another language if it makes sense
Princess cut clarity VVSs
Military money out the gutter, ducked the po-po
Three strips skrrted goin' solo
Havin' the time of my life with no four-door
Can't show every gift you get to IG when you f*ck on a mogul
I D.C sniped it and I hit it listenin' to go-go
I'ma make 'em lose count if they addin' up the total
After I f*ck you, let me cry on your shoulder
(This is a chance of a lifetime)

After we make love, let me cry on your shoulder
You don't want, you don't want, you don't want
You don't want to go back to the basics
You don't want, you don't want, you don't want
You don't want, you don't want to go back to the basics
Get a room key, check-in sayin' two-o-four
After we make love, let me cry on your shoulder
You don't want, you don't want, you don't want
You don't want to go back to the basics
You don't want to go back to the basics