HOLY GHOST

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

作詞:Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacob Canady
作曲:Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacob Canady

AT
AT
This some real Pluto shit, nigga
Out the muhfuckin' mud, nigga, you know what I'm saying
Out the dirt, nigga, out the soil of this shit
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
Yeah
Feeling 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 counting this paper all day, I'm getting blisters
Roadkill, every time I pop out in a new whip
Gettin' you wacked, niggas ain't running off with my new drip
Rolls hit, lights hit, platinum set, overkill
Killed shit and the nigga ain't have nothing to do with it, over-drill
When you in the field and you innocent, why you over here
Body count, protocol, thotty count, losing 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'
Surfing 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 buy 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 craving for bodies, ready to spin again
I get on my ten, 'bout my ends, nigga, I'm locked in
Made an M to 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 costing
No sleep, come from out the streets, leave you in white sheets
V.I.P., bitch tryna eat on me, tryna sleep with me
Overseas, everything I'm spending, Gucci on the feet
Only see, everything this month, I bought an Onlysea
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, cleaning my cars in the rain, I got OCD
Dry it off, pouring out rain and he tryna dry it off
Slide off, I got a foreign bitch at my hideout
Real talk, niggas ain't speaking the language I talk
Slide off, I got a foreign bitch at my hideout
Real talk, niggas ain't speaking the language I talk


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

      作詞:Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacob Canady
      作曲:Nayvadius Wilburn, Jacob Canady

      AT
      AT
      This some real Pluto shit, nigga
      Out the muhfuckin' mud, nigga, you know what I'm saying
      Out the dirt, nigga, out the soil of this shit
      ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
      Yeah
      Feeling 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 counting this paper all day, I'm getting blisters
      Roadkill, every time I pop out in a new whip
      Gettin' you wacked, niggas ain't running off with my new drip
      Rolls hit, lights hit, platinum set, overkill
      Killed shit and the nigga ain't have nothing to do with it, over-drill
      When you in the field and you innocent, why you over here
      Body count, protocol, thotty count, losing 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'
      Surfing 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 buy 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 craving for bodies, ready to spin again
      I get on my ten, 'bout my ends, nigga, I'm locked in
      Made an M to 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 costing
      No sleep, come from out the streets, leave you in white sheets
      V.I.P., bitch tryna eat on me, tryna sleep with me
      Overseas, everything I'm spending, Gucci on the feet
      Only see, everything this month, I bought an Onlysea
      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, cleaning my cars in the rain, I got OCD
      Dry it off, pouring out rain and he tryna dry it off
      Slide off, I got a foreign bitch at my hideout
      Real talk, niggas ain't speaking the language I talk
      Slide off, I got a foreign bitch at my hideout
      Real talk, niggas ain't speaking the language I talk

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