ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > Future (Album Version)
Future (Album Version)

アーティスト:Wale 

  • お気に入り登録




I am the streets, the future I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future They gettin' money, they makin' hit records, they hustlin' Okay now Khaled told me kill 'em, he just told me kill 'em Hundred for the Beamer, Kudos for the dealer Murder, bet I wrote it, Kudos to the killer Chevy sittin' crooked, teeth on Reggie Miller I'm a motherfuckin' beast, see me in your sleep Nightmare on any street, swear I will mark any beat Spread this to the industry, lyrics like a chopper piece Flow right through your fitted T, pull this through with chemistry Hottest nigga 'round, they saying greatness is my tendency No such thing as sympathy, more money, my remedy Pockets on, heavy D, bitch I'm hot, third degree Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze Can it be? I'm who you dying to be' Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese Twin pistol shooter nigga like a 7B Big dog, get it, you still on your pedigree Yeah, fly nigga with some stupid swag Dead faces keep my money in the body bag And the G-U-T-T-A, hops in the whip and I gotta get paid Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid Walk in my house you can meet my maid And you give a damn you can push that Lac Push that Benz on, push that 'Lade, hop to the whip No top on mine, hear a nigga hate, man fuck them guys Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie Private plane, my seat recline, top 10 charts, where I reside Got me a house ? We the muthafuckin best, word to my mama Ridin' presidential, got me feeling like Obama 'Cause all I want is change And my niggas they wanted the same I wanted the money and never the fame I turned into something they never became Through all the rain, I kept my flame And I kept burning and its my turn and Real nigga my hood confirm it Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains And that Maybach, let me take em way back When I was starving that was payback Nigga where that cake at? Murder all your artists And I, I, I, I can feel that love, But I feel that hate When I got that ? I just feel so safe I put it to your mug, you ain't gon' wake When that thing gon' fly Got a little kick, but it ain't no tired Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride Now we goin' hard like I ain't gonna die Meek Mill! Do it! OK Smoke until I got no lungs Got her going down, no teeth I call it "speaking tongues" Do it! Do it! Now you speaking my language From where they twist and talk with they fingers Man but this ain't no sign language Fresh out of the ashes This a Detroit fucking classic from when MM got the masses Trick Trick got them passes Bitch I'm from the Motor, Motor Yeah that motor be the fastest bitch, They call it Motor City 'Cause you're most likely to crash (fuck it)


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:0





日本語English

利用規約プライバシーポリシー許諾情報運営会社お問い合わせヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top