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futuristic - no budget lyrics

[hook: d. fields, futuristic, k.i.d, sk4mc]
yea b-tch im rad (ooooo) totally swag
wa- watch you got for me watch watch you got for me (b-tch)
f-ck you mean n-gga, f-ck you mean boy
let me getcha’ high i want you to listen to high life
yea b-tch im rad (ooooo) totally swag
wa- watch you got for me watch watch you got for me (b-tch)
f-ck you mean n-gga, f-ck you mean boy
let me getcha’ high i want you to listen to high lights

[verse 1 d. fields]
wait wait wait wait ummm
lets go n-ggas be hatin’ they really be fakin’
im back and im makin’ their illy location
im sippin’ im gazin’ im back and im blazin’
they girl is jamaican she asian persuasion
persuasion she makin’ donations
she solvin’ equations you n-ggas be fakin’
you n-ggas be chasin’ you n-ggas be fakin’
you f-ckin’ weirdoes in your earlobes
and this, im a very odd fellow
a bunch of white b-tches thats a bag of marshmallows
h-llo, i like jello
rock with the beat i could rock with the beat or rock it accapello
fu- f-ck is you sayin’, f-ck is you sayin’
you n-ggas just playin’
k-i-d and mr. da man we k!llin’ these beats these n-ggas like d-mn!

[verse 2: mr. man]
mask on, mask off las vegas to a-z
then back to cali chillin’ on the beach
with my asian b-tch she rollin weed
watch ya’ got for me (watch ya’ got for me)
raw papers (swisher sweets)
me and freddy krueger be rollin up ]
hot boxin’ in these b-tches dreams
add mrman2thatop a hundred thousand what im sittin’ on
real n-gga yall silicon, see the team and you mad cause your b-tch is gone
i’m a cali n-gga f-ck with a couple brauds but never found me without fxl the gang
stick around you see us, me and futuristic

[verse 3: futuristic]
ya, ride around like two chainz
steel toe kicking it, liu kang
ill i really need is some
im a bad girl who got two brains
and they too strange, im to main, i run the game usain
keep it tied down like shoe strings, that hot flow, blue flame
fu- f-ck you mean boy my squad is w-t-f
getcha’ mind right, or you will be left
plus your b-tch sn-tch train her like a gym rat
no six pack and my pockets on big black
you ain’t never f-cked with a n-gga like me before don’t try it
i’m not a hood n-gga but you know i have goons that will spray at you like fire hydrants
we be on that la la la and now everybody look lost
f-ck swag you know i got that sauce

[verse 4: k.i.d]
well im a boss (im a boss)
what the f-ck yall n-ggas thought?
and yall n-ggas must be paralyzed cause all you do is talk
alright well lemonade 200 thousand
we can 200 thousand, headlines 800 thousand
ya n-gga my sh-t is astoundin’, uh!
i guess you can close your mouth then
cause you ain’t got sh-t to say
talkin bout my album when you b-st-rds ain’t got sh-t to play
buy a mask and switch your face thats all really you can do
im a keep on winning cause i really don’t know how to loose

[verse 5: sk4mc]
im p-ssed off
turn on the t.v shiny -ss rappers
but theyre softer than my lip gloss.
im a big boss, got a big beard
take big sh-ts like rick ross
recognize or get lost
you kiss girls i trick off
then get mad and up a guy that cut his d-ck off
tha- thats a ________ look inside your granny panties
futuristic said i only get eight bars but f-ck that sh-t

cause i be high im a whip that trick
i ain’t really buff but im a nerd i got them

[hook]

[verse 6: d-why]
(the macchiato music everybody rockin’ to it always stayin on some new sh-t)
ahh! im the motherf-ckin’ man d in this b-tch
to much stress i dont need that sh-t
q that stress you dont need that sh-t
take that off you can leave that sh-t
man, they say they miss my old sh-t, wait until they here my new sh-t
a lot of people talk sh-t but really do they do sh-t
i knew in the beginning that the only way to win it was to do it by myself so im all about business
got a lot of bad b-tches man, can i get a witness
man, can i get a benz or a car with no limit
got a new chick she sleezy tryin fall asleep she tease me
(hold up!) my d-ck hard but this rapper sh-t to easy
whatchin’ wall street thinkin’ bout money you can call me micheal thugless
you know all my cares are f-ckless, all my relationships are loveless
see it’s just me and my cousins and every one of us buzzin
our video sh-t on all yall we do this without no budget (ahh!)

- futuristic lyrics

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