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first off (demo) - future lyrics

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[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]
first off, you get the ammo, then you c-ck it (ooh)
first off, we had to blast off like a rocket
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
linda farrow’s what’s on my lens, i see fugazi
i should pimp this b-tch and make her pay me

[verse 1: future]
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
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]
yeah, i’m back on the forbes, sh-t crazy
i make more than dwyane 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
first off, we had to blast off like a rocket
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
linda farrow’s what’s on my lens, i see fugazi (yeah)
i should pimp this b-tch and make her pay me

[verse 2: travis scott]
at the, don’t, add up
ridin’ for it, for my life, my life [?] never
life i got to, get the better, yeah
from the beginning, yeah, to the finish
james harden with it like i’m james innis
had that four, four-four [?] got the caine ceilings
how you whip the four if you ain’t hand in it?
oh, and they pay me
sleep tight, take it like [?]
yeah, n-gg- takin’ off, i’m not mcgrady
yeah, number one my city like mcgrady
yeah, have it for my dogs in the [?]
with my shooters like lil’ tracy
yeah, if i ever like the
yeah, my ms
[?]

[pre-chorus: future]
yeah, back on the forbes, sh-t crazy
i make more than dwyane wade, baby
i’m a street n-gg- and i stay faded
never worked in a gym, but i weighed it

[chorus: future]
first off, you get the ammo, then you c-ck it
first off, we had to blast off like a rocket
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
linda farrow’s what’s on my lens, i see fugazi
i should pimp this b-tch and make her pay me

[outro: future]
back on the forbes, sh-t crazy
i make more than dwyane wade, baby
i’m a street n-gg- and i stay faded
never worked in a gym, but i weighed it

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