PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ

  • 專輯:I NEVER LIKED YOU
  • 發行:2022-04-29
  • 演唱:Future
字型

作詞:Nayvadius Wilburn, Nils Noehden, Bryan Simmons, Lesidney Ragland
作曲:Nayvadius Wilburn, Nils Noehden, Bryan Simmons, Lesidney Ragland

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
Puffiin' 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 give you my fully, no matter where I'm in
Her hair touch her ass, she gon' think she Korean
You fuckin' 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 think I'ma quit
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
Puffiin' 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 now use it as a brush
Stopped taking molly, I'm back on the E
Flying commercial, you ain't high as me
Driving a spaceship, the one with the wings
Cross up the trap, I done broke down a key
Ain't let no fuck 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
Puffiin' 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


      • 專輯:I NEVER LIKED YOU
      • 發行:2022-04-29
      • 演唱:Future
      字型

      作詞:Nayvadius Wilburn, Nils Noehden, Bryan Simmons, Lesidney Ragland
      作曲:Nayvadius Wilburn, Nils Noehden, Bryan Simmons, Lesidney Ragland

      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
      Puffiin' 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 give you my fully, no matter where I'm in
      Her hair touch her ass, she gon' think she Korean
      You fuckin' 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 think I'ma quit
      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
      Puffiin' 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 now use it as a brush
      Stopped taking molly, I'm back on the E
      Flying commercial, you ain't high as me
      Driving a spaceship, the one with the wings
      Cross up the trap, I done broke down a key
      Ain't let no fuck 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
      Puffiin' 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

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