future - first off lyrics
[intro: future]
back on the forbes, sh-t crazy (yeah)
i make more than dwyane wade, baby
(atl jacob)
i’m a street n-gg- and i stay faded (pluto)
never worked in a gym, but i weighed it (travis)
[chorus: future & travis scott]
first off, you get the ammo, then you c-ck it (ooh)
first off, we had to blast off like a rocket (skrrt, skrrt)
i put the patek water on, but i got options (yeah)
pj takin’ off and i ain’t stoppin’, no
louis v belts, louis v on my walls
fishscale, n-gg-, i can’t f-ck with no laws (yeah)
never fear what’s on my lens, i see fugazi
i should pee on this b-tch and make her pay me (yeah)
[verse 1: future & travis scott]
started off surfin’ on a codeine wave
i don’t exchange info with these n-gg-s
they some opps, you can k!ll ’em, they ain’t with us
ordered a pound of gas to smoke, i need a fill up (yeah)
got a line on good gelato and gorilla
got lil freaky with me, know you gon’ get hit up
steppin’ over dead bodies in margielas
i touched a hundred m’s and i’ve been gettin’ better (ooh)
in a red bugatti, gave it right to valet
shoot his head off right, it get you new sheneneh
shootin’ dice all night, yeah, me and dae dae
we had to work the one on ’em, it was a good payday
it was a teenager, they put him on the news where i’m from
he let off 40 shots, he can’t get no bond
closed on when he shoppin’, when he k!ll him, he young
they ever get caught snitchin’, they gon’ cut off your tongue
i can’t wait ’til they set the rat up, yeah
i was catchin’ juugs, now a n-gg- a millionaire
i get the rap check and i avoid the paps
i get nba money and ain’t been in the draft
[pre-chorus: future & travis scott]
yeah, i’m back on the forbes, sh-t crazy (yeah)
i make more than dwyane wade, baby (pop it, pop it)
i’m a street n-gg- and i stay faded
never worked in a gym, but i weighed it
[chorus: future & travis scott]
first off, you get the ammo, then you c-ck it (straight up)
first off, we had to blast off like a rocket (uh)
i put the patek water on, but i got options
pj takin’ off and i ain’t stoppin’, no
louis v belts, louis v on my walls
fishscale, n-gg-, i can’t f-ck with no laws
never fear what’s on my lens, i see fugazi
i should pee on this b-tch and make her pay me
[verse 2: travis scott & future]
bound to cut off where it’s dim and pour above the rim (yeah)
get the backend at the door and let the dogs k!ll (dogs)
point ’em out, then turn around, that’s how we let ’em in
paranoid, one conversation, then i switch the sim (oh)
this took like nba business, i ain’t talkin’ scrimmage (nba)
you know i’m james bond with it, harden with the finish
the whip’s got curtain options in it, i don’t need it tinted
just need the option not to see ’em when i’m ridin’ in it
used to spend checks on my nikes, now they pay me (yeah)
got some bulls cheerleaders and they wavy (alright)
number one off in my city like mcgrady (straight up)
yeah i’m back on the forbes, sh-t crazy
roll some og gas, i can’t let ’em breathe (it’s lit)
pop me ten to three, i can’t let ’em sleep (pop it, pop it)
flyin’ through the clouds in somethin’ heavenly
(to these racks, way up, way up)
[pre-chorus: future]
yeah, back on the forbes, sh-t crazy
i make more than dwayne wade, baby
i’m a street n-gg- and i stay faded
never worked in a gym, but i weighed it
[chorus: future & travis scott]
first off, you get the ammo, then you c-ck it (straight up)
first off, we had to blast off like a rocket
i put the patek water on, but i got options (it’s lit)
pj takin’ off and i ain’t stoppin’, no
louis v belts, louis v on my walls
fishscale, n-gg-, i can’t f-ck with no laws
never fear what’s on my lens, i see fugazi
i should pee on this b-tch and make her pay me
[outro: future & travis scott]
back on the forbes, sh-t crazy (yeah)
i make more than dwayne wade, baby (yeah)
i’m a street n-gg- and i stay faded
never worked in a gym, but i weighed it
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