Showing posts with label Future. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Future. Show all posts

Lirik Lagu Future Featuring Drake - Used To This

Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano
New persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo (I'm moving on)
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this
I know where I'm from and I got used to this
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this

Shake your booty bitches, I got used to this
There's Iceland in my wrist, I done got used to this
Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors
Selling dope all my life, I can't do minimum wage (nah)
Dirty-dirty muddy, I got used to this (gang)
I give you my heart till there ain't nothing to give (Future)
You know I fuck with Game if you know where we been (Freebandz)
How many niggas you know can just hop in the Benz?
Be honest to yourself, don't you ever pretend (tell 'em)
Don't ever play yourself, know when it all begins (you know)
I had to put my back against the wall (and what?)
Tell me that I don't deserve to ball

Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano
New persona, we're moving off of Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble
Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (uh)
I know where I'm from and I got used to this (Lil Mexico)
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this

Lambo come alive man, I'm used to this
No one looks surprised cause we used to this
I'm a make sure that we get used to this
Treat my brother's kids like they one of my kids
Never looking back on it, we did what we did
Could never find the time for the people I miss
Thought they had my back against the wall
Tell me that I don't deserve to ball
Well then tell me who deserve it
Eyes getting low but I'm still observing
I see you lurking
Never see me out in person
I'm always working
Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous
Never made a move out here unless I was certain
Tatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface
I'm with everyone that I was here with in the first place
Making sure that they all good before they close the curtain

Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano (skrt)
New persona, we're moving off of Ferragamo
Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna
Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)
Drop top Porsches, I'm so used to this
Smoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (smoke)
I know where I'm from and I got used to this (ay)
Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)
Ohh-oh, ohh-ohhh

Lirik Lagu Future Featuring Drake - Used To This
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Lirik Lagu DJ ESCO Featuring Future & Lil Uzi Vert - Too Much Sauce

DJ Esco, Lil Uzi Vert, Future
That's too much sauce
That's too much sauce

Patek Philippe, the plain one, that's too much sauce
Hermes in the A, that's too much sauce
They let me know before I was famous, I had too much sauce
Audemars, Hublot now, that's too much sauce

That's too much sauce, got too much sauce
That's too much sauce, I got too much sauce
Patek Philippe, the plain one, that's too much sauce
Got diamonds on all on my fingers, that's too much sauce

Yeah, all of my diamonds they shine
Haters like "knock that off"
Yeah, all of your diamonds are fake
Need to stop that dawg
You really kissin' that girl like she ain't top me though
Shaquille O'Neal with the haters cause I'm blockin' y'all
Yeah, yeah, that's too much sauce
Rockin' VLONE when I'm rockin' Off-White
That's too much sauce
Yeah, she smile at me on her teeth with that ice
That's too much sauce
Yeah, smokin' that gas got me high like a kite
Yeah, yeah, too much sauce, yeah, yeah
Diamonds they look like Dasani huh, more like Voss, aye
Yeah, that boy saw my chain, he said "what's the cost?", aye
You wanna know the amount? Can you count?

Patek Philippe, the plain one, that's too much sauce
Hermes in the A, that's too much sauce
They let me know before I was famous, I had too much sauce
Audemars, Hublot now, that's too much sauce
That's too much sauce, got too much sauce
That's too much sauce, I got too much sauce
Patek Philippe, the plain one, that's too much sauce
Got diamonds on all of my fingers, that's too much sauce

Yeah, too much sauce, yeah, yeah
Diamonds they look like Dasani, more like Voss
Young man, young man
Young man turned myself right to a boss like yeah
Coppin' no matter the cost, like yeah
That's too much sauce
Fuck that bitch and her friend right in my Benz
Too much sauce
Think me and Future fucked on the same twins
Damn, yeah, yeah
Now I'm getting money
Niggas actin' like they been knew us, aye
Fake energy don't move us, yeah, aye
Diamonds they wide like a cougar
Diamonds they straight from the jeweler
Drugs got me lost like Bermuda

Patek Philippe, the plain one, that's too much sauce
Hermes in the A, that's too much sauce
They let me know before I was famous, I had too much sauce
Audemars, Hublot now, that's too much sauce
That's too much sauce, got too much sauce
That's too much sauce, I got too much sauce
Patek Philippe, the plain one, that's too much sauce
Got diamonds on all of my fingers, that's too much sauce

Too much sauce, yeah, yeah
Diamonds they look like Dasani

Lirik Lagu DJ ESCO Too Much Sauce

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Lirik Lagu 21 Savage & Metro Boomin Featuring Future - X

10 bad bitches in a mansion
Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'

I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy
And them drugs come in handy
Last name Savage bitch, but no I'm not Randy
Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a plan B
And I'm sippin' on that Codeine, not Brandy

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me

Flexin' on that bitch, hold up
Bought a necklace on that bitch, hold up
Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll up
She in her feelins' on the 'Gram, grow up
21, flexin' on that bitch, hold up
I ain't textin' back that bitch, hold up
I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, hold up
21 gon' get the stick, hold up
Hold up, hold up, bitch I like to ball
Hold up, hold up, without no weave, you bald
Hold up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall
Told her she got a nigga but he broke, she lost
Hold up, at this private location
Hold up, put her back in rotation
Hold up, bitches on me, immigration
Hold up, goin' through the translations

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me

Hold up, bitch my Rolex on fleek
Hold up, bitch my diamonds on fleek
Hold up, I got gold on my teeth
Hold up, you got Rainbow on your feet?
Hold up, corny niggas don't impress me
Hold up, never let a bitch dress me
Hold up, can't no motherfuckin' judge check me
Hold up, I don't give a fuck about no ring
Hold up, money make my old bitches hate me
Hold up, bitch you still stay on Section-8
Hold up, my new bitch wetter than a lake
Hold up, and she love to let me paint her face
Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
Hold up, fell in love with some good throat
Hold up, ripped them confidential papers up
Hold up, you done made me wake my savage up

I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch
Hold up, I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me

10 bad bitches in a mansion
Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'

If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
And them drugs come in handy
Last name Hendrix bitch, you know I'm no Jimi
Hit 'em with no condoms, ship her right back out the country
And I'm sippin' codeine, tats all on my stomach

Lirik Lagu  21 Savage & Metro Boomin Featuring Future - X
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