- Future Hard To Choose One 歌詞
- Future
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[length: 03:13.698]
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[Verse 1]
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[Verse 2]
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[Outro]
Yeah, its Pluto
Pluto (Yeah, Freebandz), you dig, you dig
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin them tags , its one of a one
I got them chopsticks, aint going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin (Skrrt)
Freestylin while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, thats what Im on (Brrt, brrt )
Packed out the club, thats a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
If she get attached, then Im goin on the run (She get attached )
Took the big batch and I cant feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one (Hundreds of baddies)
Green light the shooters, its already done (Brrt , brrt, brrt)
Green light the shooters, they already on you
Take a few Addies, then go in a coma
Takin and rappin, them bales my diploma
Drivin my space coupe, goin to Daytona
Line round the corner like Ronald McDonalds
Count on my llama, you call me Obama
Whippin that bird like the Number 1 Stunna
Put on reserve, she come when I want her
Hop in the very, it go over two hundred
She kept it real with her, shout outs to London
I bought her Gucci, she bought me a chopper
Money and sex is bringin me problems
But Im at my best when Im runnin through models
Look at your rings, you done dipped em in vodka
Talkin Emilio Pucci, I got em
Came out the trap, a hood nigga role model
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin them tags, its one of a one
I got them chopsticks, aint going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three- sixty for nothin (Skrrt)
Freestylin while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, thats what Im on (Brrt, brrt)
Packed out the club, thats a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
If she get attached, then Im goin on the run (She get attached)
Took the big batch and I cant feel my tongue (Took the big batch )
Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one (808 Mafia)
Green light the shooters, its already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Crashed out on pills, but its makin me numb (Lets go)
I paid the bill, you consider it done (Pay the bill)
Trap in the field, made a mll on my own (Trap in the field)
Peel off the seal on that Hi- Tech for fun (Yeah)
Cash out on diamonds, Italian, Milan (Cashin out)
One hundred bad bitches havin fun (Whats up?)
Rollin off X and I cant feel my arms
Platinum ice on me, its clearer than Pátron
Money and power, it got me on meds
Load up my rifle, I dont go to bed
Coppin a Viper gon make them upset
****in rich niggas gon get you baguettes
Pussy was leakin , I ****ed on a jet
We made a bond to never forget
Cancel that ho, she tried **** up my check
Get in this Lambo, this not a Corvette (Skrrt , skrrt)
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin them tags, its one of a one
I got them chopsticks, aint going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin
Freestylin while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, thats what Im on (Lets go)
Packed out the club, thats a quarter million
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
If she get attached, then Im goin on the run
Took the big batch and I cant feel my tongue
Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one
Green light the shooters, its already done (Hundreds of bad bitches)
Brrt, brrt
Hundreds of bad bitches
Hundreds of bad bitches
Hundreds of bad bitches
Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one
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