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future - statistics lyrics

[intro: big rube]

[hook: future]
statistics say you could be a dope boy
it ain’t easy as it look boy
them n-ggas gonna bit your swagger
won’t be the first n-gga to bite you, won’t be the last motherf-cker don’t like you
be prepared for the worses, we prepared for the worses

[verse 1: future]
for statistics and what they said i’m a rich n-gga
some n-ggas get money go to feds get out rich n-gga
my uncle left came back to the streets and got his check
presidential rolex, versace specs, i’m flyer than a jet
its in my flesh and bones i wake up on that strong
f-ck what you thank about it you think its wrong
you politicians politicin’ about n-ggas getting it
making n-ggas successful you tryna make n-ggas stressful
its a side of me to be a hot commodity
f-ck a robbery i take them on violently
for biting me i should sent my whole army
for making futuristic sounds so corny

[verse 2: future]
b-tch -ss n-ggas smell like a dust
wack -ss friends gone f-ck around and expose you
n0body to hand around school of swag and jackers
got your cap and gown go around sniffin’ real n-ggas down
the green light on you in own just to lay you down
smoking out a pound waiting on a call about a clown
money on your forehead f-ck you lil n-ggas kickin’ big talk
f-ck that small talk turn a loft to a vault
4s panamera turbo porsche
do it for my n-ggas in the streets of course, with no choice
but you go and get that mula fetti no choice
but you go and get that mula fetti no choice

- future lyrics

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