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future - knock his head off lyrics

[intro]
(dj eskimo city)
waking up playing with a model
got cuban links on like a collar
got codeine i’m rolling, got upper
ain’t never [?] worth a try (try)
the way you been gettin’ it, better check the parameter, [?] come to my side (ya)

[chorus]
i got the swag out the muhf+ckin’ corner
they got it from me, they talking the same (got it from me)
i was goin’ give that lil b+tch a lil bonus, she came back through and she ain’t f+ck me the same (pluto)
they bout’ to knock a n+gga head off
that’s what you get for goin’ against the grain
every time a n+gga pour red up, it just keep a n+gga from going insane
i can’t be dеpressed, i can’t be dеfeated, b+tch better match my speed (match it up)
can’t be folding, i’m standing up tall, ain’t got time to breathe (fosho)
fill up my cup, crushing up molly, i’m outside my body (i’m outside my+)
standing on the drugs, standing on gold, i can’t do nothin’ bout’ it

[verse]
what it’s goin’ do when i start popping sh+t on these n+ggas, goin’ be awful (goin’ be awful)
i can’t even f+ck these regular thotties no more, hoe too starstruck
i came from nothing, make bankroll grow like a plant (plant)
made a m everyday, if i did i would count it by hand
i done started from the bottom of the mountain, had to take me a chance on this sh+t (sh+t)
i done came straight up from the mud, take me a chance hittin’ these l!cks (these l!cks)
[bridge]
had to find my way out of the struggle even when it wasn’t a possibility
i done smashed so many hoes it should’ve have been a possibility

[chorus]
i got the swag out the muhf+ckin’ corner
they got it from me, they talking the same (got it from me)
i was goin’ give that lil b+tch a lil bonus, she came back through and she ain’t f+ck me the same (pluto)
they bout’ to knock a n+gga head off
that’s what you get for goin’ against the grain
every time a n+gga pour red up, it just keep a n+gga from going insane
i can’t be depressed, i can’t be defeated, b+tch better match my speed (uh)
can’t be folding, i’m standing up tall, ain’t got time to breathe
fill up my cup, crushing up molly, i’m outside my body (i’m outside my+)
standing on the drugs, standing on gold, i can’t do nothin’ bout’ it

[verse]
anything go when i gotta, you gotta be careful you moving round’ with the hittas’
i got whole lotta muscles and i can’t wait to go flex up on a stripper (flex up)
b+tch want smoke, wanna f+ck my chain, pull up in the projects, bentley mulsanne (skrt+skrt)
ain’t [?] bustin’ your brain
young rich n+gga, ready to catch them stains

i gotta change up the flow cause i know a couple n+ggas think they stole it
i pour a four of codiene in my cup, it just making a n+gga more focused (yeah)
ain’t gotta tell em’ no address, soon as they see you on sight gotta add you
2 mil’ in jewelry that’s just on a regular, they ain’t gotta put a [?]
[chorus]
i got the swag out the muhf+ckin’ corner
they got it from me, they talking the same (got it from me)
i was goin’ give that lil b+tch a lil bonus, she came back through and she ain’t f+ck me the same
they bout’ to knock a n+gga head off
that’s what you get for goin’ against the grain
every time a n+gga pour red up, it just keep a n+gga from going insane (pouring that red up)
i can’t be depressed, i can’t be defeated, b+tch better match my speed (b+tch better match it)
can’t be folding, i’m standing up tall, ain’t got time to breathe (i gotta stand up tall)
fill up my cup, crushing up molly, i’m outside my body (oh yeahh)
standing on the drugs, standing on gold, i can’t do nothin’ bout’ it

- future lyrics

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