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puffin on zootiez (mixed) - future lyrics

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[chorus]
g5 the flight, n*gga, can’t even see me
i’m way outta here, i’m too far in the sky
hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
b*tch so pretty, look better than cassie
puffin’ on zooties and she callin’ me daddy
walkin’ on sh*t, turn it up and i gas it
came out the gutter, it ain’t nothin’ for me to swag it
secure the bag, got a b*tch, i’ma bag it
turnin’ it up, gotta make sure sh*t good
park it, two mil’ in the middle of my hood
drinkin’ on mud, i made it out of the sewer
chrome heart accessories, whatever, i’m good
lot of these n*ggas, they lookin’ the same
they copy my lingo, they bitin’ my chain
championship, championship, range just gon’ amp this sh*t
b*tch break her neck just to look at the kid
[verse 1]
dirty the fanta but make it in canada
bro get this money like it’s my religion
it’s gon’ be a mad day, a sad day for any of these n*ggas
that try to compare whatever i did
d*mn near touched a hundred, it just off the gig
i came out the jungle, they kidnapped a kid
i trap out a bando, spent ten on a crib
i look at the ocean to spot thirty ms
pin it where i’m at, the city i’m in
i give you my fully, no matter where i’m in
her hair touch her ass, she gon’ think she korean
you f*ckin’ me good, b*tch, you helpin’ me win
n*ggas can’t see me, ain’t no competition
too many bracelets, need a whole ‘nother wrist
i’m never sober, don’t think i’ma quit
i pop the e, i can feel when it kick

[chorus]
g5 the flight, n*gga, can’t even see me
i’m way outta here, i’m too far in the sky
hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
b*tch so pretty, look better than cassie
puffin’ on zooties and she callin’ me daddy
walkin’ on sh*t, turn it up and i gas it
came out the gutter, it ain’t nothin’ for me to swag it
secure the bag, got a b*tch, i’ma bag it
turnin’ it up, gotta make sure sh*t good
park it, two mil’ in the middle of my hood
drinkin’ on mud, i made it out of the sewer
chrome heart accessories, whatever, i’m good
lot of these n*ggas, they lookin’ the same
they copy my lingo, they bitin’ my chain
championship, championship, range just gon’ amp this sh*t
b*tch break her neck just to look at the kid
[verse 2]
count up some millions then take some more drugs
been stuck in my memory, they wasn’t showing love
ain’t matching my fly, b*tch, you know you a dub
i started this wave and ain’t using a brush
stopped taking molly, i’m back on the e
flying commercial, you ain’t high as me
driving a sp*ceship, the one with the wings
cross up the trap, i done broke down a key
ain’t let no f*ck n*gga holdin’ me back
put a switch on it, these lil’ n*ggas whack
after i hit your b*tch, givin’ her back
ain’t got no roof, put her heart on a strap
go to the moon, ain’t gon’ show you no slatt
pluto tycoon, ain’t no regular ‘cat
took a few shrooms, i forget where i’m at
poppin’ a tesla, i feel when it kick

[chorus]
g5 the flight, n*gga, can’t even see me
i’m way outta here, i’m too far in the sky
hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
b*tch so pretty, look better than cassie
puffin’ on zooties and she callin’ me daddy
walkin’ on sh*t, turn it up and i gas it
came out the gutter, it ain’t nothin’ for me to swag it
secure the bag, got a b*tch, i’ma bag it
turnin’ it up, gotta make sure sh*t good
park it, two mil’ in the middle of my hood
drinkin’ on mud, i made it out of the sewer
chrome heart accessories, whatever, i’m good
lot of these n*ggas, they lookin’ the same
they copy my lingo, they bitin’ my chain
championship, championship, range just gon’ amp this sh*t
b*tch break her neck just to look at the kid

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