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ready to cook up - future lyrics

lyrics from snippet

[intro: future]
yeah, yeah
pluto, uh*huh
yeah
sound like some mixtape sh*t, for real

[verse 1: future]
the marni never here, the hills like eighty
i’m rockin’ baguettes, you n*ggas is petty
you b*tches is petty, i’m coming through ready
i come with machetes, i’m cuttin’ sh*t up
i feel the betrayal, i’m ready to lay on ’em
ready to spray on ’em, f*ck on yo’ ho (i f*ck)
i’m pushin’ this stick, got a star on the door
i got one of those, my b*tch, she be calmer
she feelin’ my presence, i put on a presi’
she rockin’ baguettes, she f*ckin’ with me
she rockin’ new kelly, i put on the jetty
i’m good on the fetti, my cash is steady
i get it geeked, it ain’t nun’ to be said
these n*ggas be goofy, they look like the feds
i cut the fetti, we still and went got it
just looked at bugattis, i’m goin’ too crazy
walkin’ with xannies, i gotta be honest
i’m walkin’ with xannies, i gotta be honest
i’m keepin’ it a thousand, it’s over a hundred
i got this sh*t buggin’, i turn this sh*t back up
i been on that demon time, ready to roll
i been flyin’ outta china, just put on yo’ nose
i don’t need no styler, i’m fresh outta vogue
i bought a new mansion, it’s just for the clothes
break up a four, it’s nun’ to explain
chrome heart accessory, ain’t have to explain
call when you ready, ain’t nun’ to explain
how i boss b*tches up, ain’t have to explain
cappin’ these down, you will never be claimed
trap with a rapper, she promise some game
i’m on some king sh*t, n*gga too lame
really i’m trim, just bought me a plane (i’m trim)
[chorus: future]
i bossed her up, she better not do no cap sh*t (really i’m trim)
i’m a real one, i can’t never be on no rap sh*t (really i’m trim)
on colorado shopping, goin’ to aspen (really i’m trim)
i’m the richest n*gga in my hood, it ain’t no bappin’ (really i’m trim)
i bossed her up, she better not do no cap sh*t (really i’m trim)
i’m a real one, i can’t never be on no rap sh*t (really i’m trim)
on colorado shopping, goin’ to aspen (really i’m trim)
i’m the richest n*gga in my hood, it ain’t no bappin’ (really i’m trim)

[verse 2: playboi carti & future]
got my face in the cup all day, i’m sippin’ off meds (really i’m trim)
got a ho in the backseat, all with a toque in the bed (really i’m trim)
put a m in a rolls*royce truck and the glass all black (really i’m trim)
switchin’ my mag, catch a opp, mad max (really i’m trim)
uh, percocet, expensive cash, i cannot relax (really i’m trim)
we just grabbed this ho in the legs and got it to the side (really i’m trim)
uh, g6 got a n*gga wildin’, movin’ like a wreck (really i’m trim)
the opps got a wall with my face on, treat ’em like pets (really i’m trim)
i stay with a blunt all the time, my life is a mess (really i’m trim)
bad lil’ vibe, i put that lil’ hoe in mesh (really i’m trim)
uh, she’s in her prime, she hopped on the jet with the best (really i’m trim)
upside down logos all on my chest (really i’m trim)
…

- future lyrics

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