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作词 : Cotrell Dennard/Hendrix Smoke/Too Dope/Nayvadius Wilburn
作曲 : Cotrell Dennard/Hendrix Smoke/Too Dope/Nayvadius Wilburn
(Last name Hendrix, what up, bro?)
(808 Mafia)
(Pluto, Pluto, dope)
Pluto, Pluto, Pluto
[Chorus: Future]
Just another menace to society
I'll take an oil can and come up out of poverty
I'm in my bag, nigga, like I hit a lottery
I'm in my bag like I just went on a robbery
I get so fresh, I post a pic, they think I'm sendin' shots
When I **** my bitch, I Suge, I keep my eyes on the Glock
I said, "I miss you," and you know damn well a nigga toxic
I'll go to Hell about this shit I love and ain't a lot
[Verse 1: Future]
I can sell some dope, before this rap shit, I was flippin' cash
I'ma stack a billio' on top what I already had
Ho, sign an NDA before you come through, suck the swag
Nigga can't even trip now, nigga might trip over a million cash
I see eye to eye with demons, got me talkin' to the devil
Drop a bag, niggas comin' through just like some bad weather
Get them racks, bae, I really don't have to put them bricks together
First class, nigga, we ridin' around on jets like Delta
[Verse 2: Doe Boy]
Uh, you hop on that flight, gettin' ****ed tonight, bitch, that's period (Come here, baby)
Hop in a Bentley whip, whip it, let the G6 steer it (Skrrt)
Uh, nigga, **** your feelings, if it ain't cash, ain't tryna hear it
Uh, no, I don't fly Spirit, but if you try, fly your spirit (Oh, really?)
Uh, one-way trip to Heaven, try the gang, that's how we play
He was lookin' too fly today, I stripped his ass like TSA
Empty them pockets, take them shoes off, **** what you got to say
You talk too much, you just gettin' robbed today, no, you gettin' shot today
Bitch, most these rappers lame 'fore the fame, they ain't have a name ('Fore the fame, they ain't have a name, pussy)
Most these rappers lame 'fore the fame, they ain't have a game (Doe Beezy)
VVs on my neck, that shit wet, but I'll snatch a chain (Oh, really?)
[Chorus: Future]
Just another menace to society
I'll take an oil can and come up out of poverty
I'm in my bag, nigga, like I hit a lottery
I'm in my bag like I just went on a robbery
I get so fresh, I post a pic, they think I'm sendin' shots
When I **** my bitch, I Suge, I keep my eyes on the Glock
I said, "I miss you," and you know damn well a nigga toxic
I'll go to Hell about this shit I love and ain't a lot
[Outro: Doe Boy]
Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh
This mother****er hot, gotta get rid of this bitch
Oh, shit
Goddamn, nigga (Gotta get the **** on)
**** this whip
**** this whip (Gotta get the **** on, we gotta be done)
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