Future

[fox69]

"Pop Them Bands"
(feat. Travis Porter)

"Pop Them Bands"
(feat. Travis Porter)



[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin

[Future]
Aint tellin no joke I'm runnin out of loud I'm poppin them bands they lookin like wow
Wow wow ain't worry bout young nigga jokin my style I drop bands on a bitch
Make a bitch proud I can buy a bitch purse 1 joog at a twerk imma gone go beserk droppin bands on cerk fuck scout foo foo young nigga gettin murked got bands got bands got bands got bands dats all I'm sayin I'm sayin I'm sayin you thank I'm playin I'm playin I'm playin and my lil nigga get to sprayin

[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin

[Travis Porter]
Pop 1 pop 2 pop 3 ain't nuthin boo thug life like pac boo bands on bands get loose
My money don't fold noooooo smoked out choked out everythang black loc out pull up to the club buy the whole bar keep it on my hip cant keep in the car shinnin like a mutha fucker lookin lik a star pull in my vip bustin down the guard she wanna fuck cause she seen my car you and her ronda trov louis belt like dat her her friend they dikin

[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin

[Travis Porter]
So I pull up hop out cameras flash bitches pause and they dance say whats up wit you...you see me oh yea you wanna see sum cash I wanna see sum ass so why you fuckin playin I know you see these bands and they gone throw it to cause them my fuckin man see me I'm throwin hunneds jus cause I fuckin can and that young nigga Ali dat who I am...yea


[Chorus]
I ain't tellin no jokes my money ain't funny
Imma throw them bands
We rollin up blunts and throwing up hunneds
Imma throw them bands
Don't worry bout lames they ain't gettin no money
Imma throw them bands
Yeah oh yeah yeaaah
You know them red bottles cost me
Louis V be costing
We walk in the club we be droppin
Doe Migo love talkin
Future love talkin
Travis they be talkin

 

[fox69]

"Purple Coming In"

"Purple Coming In"


[Hook:]
Coming in, coming in, coming in
I'm good on that yola, yola, I'm good with that yola, yola
I'm good with that red and yellow, nigga
I'm good with that red and yellow, nigga
Purple be coming in
We got that purp coming in, we got that purp coming in
The purple be coming in, purple, purple, purp, purp

[Bridge:]
I'm good with that yola, yola, nigga
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga
That purple be coming in, that purple be coming in
That purple be coming in, that purple be coming in

That purple be coming in
I poured up a dirty Sprite again
I pop on these Percs and Vicodins
They check on that check like a Yeezy
Came from straight out them trenches, they greasy
Fuck a bitch on that shit, I don't need her
Fell in love with that drank and I need it
I sip out my cup and I need it
I grew up in the red and I seized it
Sip the four of that 'tuss out in Cleveland
They can't blame me for takin' these doses
Pour that raw out, the pint in the fanta
Tryna dodge all these scandalous heathens
They never gone doubt me, now they believe me
They try to forget about me now I'm kinging
The greatest story ever told
These pretty hoes gettin' exposed
Got my styrofoam in my hand
Fuck all these bands up

[Hook]

[Bridge]

Walk into Barney's I'm drinkin' on yolo
Valet the photo, a hundred at the door
I speak the lingo, they go by the limo
Fuck you lil nigga, I'mma fill up arenas
Washin' the money at the cleaners, it's dirty
You drink out my cup and it's dirty, I come from the dirty
You drink out this cup and it's dirty
I got codeine in my bladder
I get it in like a real one
You whip in a Benz and they feel you
It's too much finnessin' you feel me?
I went at that money, no supervision
They love me today, they gone really feel me
I see how they act when they playin' dirty
Forgivin' me, never forgivin' me
I know that paper gone be there, it stack it
A monster, a beast uncorrupted, a savage
And 20's, Sting gotta have it
That baby wants a Saleen, she can have it
Pay three for that purple, if you want it, you get it
Two dollars a drink, on that purp you can get it
Fuck on me, suck on me, baby lets pour up
Fuck on me, suck on me, baby lets pour up

[Hook]

[Bridge]

 

[fox69]

"Radical"

"Radical"



Fuck boy!
Let your gully, want some more nigga
Fuck all your attitude, fuck all your gratitude
I want it all magical, I want that shit magical
All the shit right, all the shit right
All the shit right, all the shit right

Fuck all your attitudes
Fuck all the gratitude
All my bitches magical
All this shit magical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

Tiger stripe, Alexander Wang and Balenci
All this white nigga I just came in from Fendi
Purp type bitches, I just came like I'm Jimi
Out of sight, all this fucking brain on my agendi ?
Matte white mid, got it wrapped around a rover
Out my mind nigga, I'm so gone off that soda
Fuck the soda rover, I just poured up a 4 up
Yellow yellow mojo, I got mojo, I got yellow
Better not have no panties on the next time you see me
Hydoplaning, grab the tooly, futuristic treatment
Fuck the fame nigga I'm walking around with that semi
Fuck the plane nigga I'm bungee jumping out so freely

Fuck all your attitudes
Fuck all the gratitude
All my bitches magical
All this shit magical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

Fuck all your attitudes
Fuck all the gratitude
All my bitches magical
All this shit magical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

All the, all the, all the shit
All the shit
All the, all the, all the shit
All the shit
All the, all the, all the shit
Ain't for all the shit
All the, all the, all the shit
Ain't for all the shit

Camel head on me I went blonde cause Im bougie
Matter fact nigga I got St Laurent groupies
Fuck your attitude, I'm riding round with that uzi
I'm the same nigga pull that rari up at crucial
Fuck that laughing nigga, I got you girl and made a movie
Had her gagging nigga, she eat pussy like its sushi
Fuck them ballys nigga cause I'm barely going to Lennox
Real Atlanta nigga, posted up and eat at Benis

Fuck all your attitudes
Fuck all the gratitude
All my bitches magical
All this shit magical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

Fuck all your attitudes
Fuck all the gratitude
All my bitches magical
All this shit magical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical
All this shit radical

All the, all the, all the shit
All the, all the, all the shit
Ain't for all the shit
Ain't for all the shit
Ain't for all the shit
Ain't for all the shit

 

[fox69]

"Real And True"
(feat. Miley Cyrus & Mr. Hudson)

"Real And True"
(feat. Miley Cyrus & Mr. Hudson)



[Intro - Future:]
Why did we go all the way?
What do we do, ohhh, when it rains?

[Hook - Mr. Hudson:]
When the sun dies and the stars fade from view
Our love will remain real and true
Through the distant and cold depths of space
The radio sings our song, it's a love real and true

[Verse 1 - Future:]
Hold on, hold on, hold up Future, what the fuck you doin'?
You can annihilate way more chicks than the chick you screwin'
You on top of your game, homie, man you a star
You got real bitches, they love that nigga that you are
They say you're like Jimi Hendrix, in his early twenties
You in Vegas, you supposed to be with a snow bunny
You a player, huh, you wanna come around and save her
Keep it trill, you lovin' her just as much as your career
You mad ill, I knew you'd be the one to keep it real
And I can't even lie, dog, when I see y'all it gives me chills
And I'm a stand behind y'all because I know the way you live
Aye just do me this favor, give it time, time reveals

[Hook - Miley Cyrus]

[Verse 2 - Miley Cyrus:]
We've been in the same place, for a long, long time
If our hearts go the wrong way, I still know you're mine
Should we even try to fight it?
If our love is trapped in all ways
I know that things been rough
But when you're by my side
It's more than enough, yeah
For us to make it through the test of time

[Hook - Mr. Hudson]

[Verse 3 - Future:]
Standin' in the middle of humility
Can't nobody never love you more than me
Can't nobody never love you more than me
If love is all you need, I'm all you'll ever need
I can never be scared of commitment
I can prevail through life without bein' malicious
I can't hold you for responsible for your mischiefs
I hope you are never huntin' me with vengeance
I'm not predictin' anything, I'm just listenin'
Congratulations, you made it, you coulda missed it
And I'm acceptin' your past but forgiveness
And with all the mistakes I've made, you're still listenin'

[Hook - Mr. Hudson, Miley Cyrus, and Future]

[Bridge - Future:]
Real and true [x4]
And I can fight temptations off
I ain't soft, no I ain't soft
You can't be lettin' the rap shit go to your head
Can't be cancellin' no shows, fuckin' up your bread
Check out these rumors, that ain't nothin' but the devil
That's why we gotta continue to pray together

[Hook - Mr. Hudson, Miley Cyrus, and Future]

 

[fox69]

"Real Sisters"

"Real Sisters"


This that new wave
Future Hendrix

[Hook:]
Say you getting throwed
I'm tryna pour up with you
Oh, that's your best friend?
I'm tryna fuck her with you
First met the bitch, they said they real sisters
I don't give a fuck if they was real sisters
Fuck around with me, you tryna dodge bullets
Serving packs of chickens in a Dodge Hemi
Fuck around with me, you tryna dodge bullets
Fuck around with me, I fuck twin sisters

Whipping up a key, tryna dodge prison
Trapping in the street, in some Margiela's
Players turn to fiends with that Godzilla
Sell that heroin in the trap, I'm a dog, nigga
Black Amigo Gang, got them bales on us
Way before the fame, I had a bale on me
20,000 off a juug, ain't got a scale on me
Real shooters, they'll sit in jail for me
Kill the judge, nigga, before they tell on me
And fuck the plug, nigga, I'm tryna take something
Finesse'd 'em out that cash, say he raped something
I'm in Lil' Mexico, we 'bout to take something

[Hook]

Hublot on a nigga, so she down for me
Standing on the stage with them rounds on me
I sell a lot of chickens and I'm innocent
I'm riding with that white, dodging penitentiary
Middle fingers always to the popo
I done fell in love with the Lambo
I been taking Molly, rockin' Tommy
Tom Ford, nigga, walking like a zombie
Standing in the trenches screaming, "murder!"
You need to take that nigga off and try to serve 'em
She got Chanel dripping off her, I'm 'bout to murk her
And I can tell the way she talk, that bitch thirsty

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Rich $ex"

"Rich $ex"


I got my diamonds on
You got your diamonds on
Watches on watches
I looked at her and I said, "Beautiful"
Baby let's go have rich sex
Baby let's go have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Rich sex, bitch

Baby let's go and have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Baby let's go and have rich sex
Baby girl, let's have some rich sex
I'ma keep my AP on while I do it
We can keep an AP on while we do it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
When you look down, see my chains on
When you look down, see my chains on
When you're ridin' on me, see my chains on
When you're ridin' on me, keep my chains on (VVS)
Baby we can go and have rich sex
Baby girl, go and have rich sex
You ain't ever ever had rich sex
You ain't ever ever had rich sex

Never made love to a misfit
You never made love to a misfit
Come and kick a deal on some rich shit
I'ma keep it pimpin' on some rich shit
We can do the show on the jet lift
Fuckin' in the air on the jet, bitch
We can do the [?] over Vegas
Hundred thousand dollars for a watch, count fetti
Kiss on a nigga with his chains on, glistenin'
Fuck so good, got both of us dizzy
Do it lowkey, profile, get busy
Do it lowkey, profile, get busy
Got the Audemars Piguet on fleek
Got my number one freak in the sheets
And all she want is the D
And for me to keep this ice on me

Baby let's go and have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Baby let's go and have rich sex
Baby girl, let's have some rich sex
I'ma keep my AP on while I do it
We can keep an AP on while we do it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
When you look down, see my chains on
When you look down, see my chains on
When you're ridin' on me, see my chains on
When you're ridin' on me, keep my chains on (VVS)
Baby we can go and have rich sex
Baby girl, go and have rich sex
You ain't ever ever had rich sex
You ain't ever ever had rich sex

Let's stop for a while, have recess
Let's stop for a while, have recess
Let's kiss for a while, have recess
Let's touch for a while, have recess
Do it for a while like a replay
Let me see you wind that ass up like a DJ
Run that back like a DJ
I know you see this big face
Chandelier froze for a bad one
Come and kick game in your ear while I smash you
And I keep them thangs in my ear while I'm smashin'
And I catch you hot like the flame and the passion
And I got the flash on deck, no battery
And I have some Tom Fords on while you suckin' me
Cuban link hang off my neck, to your neck from my neck
To my watch and my chain [?]

Baby let's go and have rich sex
Make a little love on the rich sex
Baby let's go and have rich sex
Baby girl, let's have some rich sex
I'ma keep my AP on while I do it
We can keep an AP on while we do it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
You can keep your Rollie on when I get to it
When you look down, see my chains on
When you look down, see my chains on
When you're ridin' on me, see my chains on
When you're ridin' on me, keep my chains on (VVS)
Baby we can go and have rich sex
Baby girl, go and have rich sex
You ain't ever ever had rich sex
You ain't ever ever had rich sex

 

[fox69]

"Rider"
(feat. Tasha Catour)

"Rider"
(feat. Tasha Catour)



[Intro]
Whatchu lookin for
I'm lookin for a bitch
That'll stay down for a nigga through thick and thin

[Chorus]
Would you ride for yo nigga
Thats all I wanna know
Would you die for yo nigga (Yea!)
Thats all I wanna know
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider

[Verse 1]
Got a bankroll [?]
Dubbs I can letcha blow it right now uh? huh?
If everythang fell would run run through the rain, shine, thunderstorms
Would you fuck with the kid where I'm from.. Gotta hold my bong, hold my gun
When days get tight and I come in sweaty, Would you kiss all over me with yo tongue
Would you ride for the kid, would you lie for the kid? Death before dis-honor
When I'm on the road doin shows from mississippi all the way to hong kong
And we made the bond thats ways beyond loui vuitton loui vuitton, don't worry bout the money, the money gone come (Racks!)
I just need to know these two questions

[Chorus]
Would you ride for yo nigga (Ayee, whatchu lookin for)
Thats all I wanna know
Would you die for yo nigga
Thats all I wanna know
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider
I'm lookin for a rider (watchu lookin for), a rider, a rider

[Verse 2]
If some things on my mind I need to get off
Can I come to you?
When I need to talk
If I ever get lost, can you help me find my way back to my vault
Would you cherish yo kid like you never had did
Could you love me? Could you love my kids?
Can you be there for me like you never had been
Like any relationship you ever been in
We make a connection thats full of affection
Can you hold me down, knowin my profession
Will you wait for me patiently, tastefully
Will your loyalty lead to royalty
Can you answer these two questions please

[Chorus]
Would you ride for yo nigga
Thats all I wanna know
Would you die for yo nigga
Thats all I wanna know
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider

[Tasha Catour:]
Take you on the town, Baby everythangs on me
First I'ma pick you up in the red rauri
Baby its yo night you can have whateva you like
Bet you ain't had a bitch thats gone treat you right
Bitch thats gone stay down
Bitch thats gone stay round
Bitch that'll hold dem pounds.. If twelve pull up right now
I'm in love witchu
Baby its the truth
[moans]
Baby its the truth

[Chorus]
Would you ride for yo nigga (Alright, alright)
Thats all I wanna know
Would you die for yo nigga
Thats all I wanna know
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider
I'm lookin for a rider, a rider, a rider (Alright, Alright)

Thats all I wanna know!!

 

[fox69]

"Rock Star"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)

"Rock Star"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)



[Hook: Future]
All my ice and all my trees, all my bitches in love with me
Rock star life, the life we lead, surrounded by rock stars
My niggas rocking gold like we're stuck back in the 80's
I seen my first M and damn near went crazy
I went and bought a Ghost and tried to crash a Mercedes
I fucked this nigga ho and almost made her my lady, hey
All my ice and all my trees, all my bitches in love with me
Rock star life, the life we lead, surrounded by a bunch of stars

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
How I'm gonna come on it, I just come on it
Another bitch, why would you put a bum on it?
Special Olympics, I'mma go dumb on it
No bike tricks, but I'mma stunt on it
A nigga talk slick, I'mma get Stun on it
A phone call might get a big gun on me
Who was on it?
Ain't a bitch in the game that'll do what I does on it
Be clear, cover Marie Claire
Million dollar show in India, she's there
My own drink, Moscato Myx now
They seen Freaks so it's pasties on they tits now
Cuban link up, queue the Brinks truck
If I was a nigga I'd be getting my dick sucked
Diamonds on my wrist, di-diamonds on my wrist
Ask Jason the jeweler, I'm cold
Simon on my wrist
Centerfold, pussy's fatter than most
They gotta send an M if she's leavin' the coast
My bitches rocking gold, yeah we was born in the 80's
Chanel Versace hoes at the Mirage out in Vegas, let's get it

[Hook: Future]

[Verse 2: Future]
Hey, hey cordless money, I was done rocking my chains
I'm taking all my bitches, they say they takin' the blame
Don't love one more than the other, I love 'em all the same
I love em all the same
I'm tycoon status, I keep my hoes all in practice
Got money in the attic, making million dollar deposits
See I'm a Fetti savage, I get paper on paper
100 million carats, might give an M on a favor
That's a real nigga, bitch love a nigga like me
She ate that dog food, that bitch [?] it than me
Hey can you come for this money? Can you come for this dough?
Can you take off these diamonds that's hanging all on my rope?
I'm sophisticated, bitch she know I'm so bougie
Shoulda join a team, thinking of rolling the movies
Oh you like ball players? Ho you know I be ballin'
I'm jumping out the gym, I'm 'bout to fuck on some M's, yeah

[Hook: Future]

 

[fox69]

"Rotation"

"Rotation"



I had to spill at shawty with my jeans on
And I had my pistol in my pocket
Can't trust none of these bitches, gotta be cautious
Can't trust none of these bitches, gotta be cautious
I bought all the sodas at the gas station
I just put a famous bitch on rotation
I just put that famous bitch on rotation
I just pull a shawty out on probation

Paranoia pulling up garage one in the head
I'm a hydroponic nigga full of bars and that red
I'mma camouflage in, I fell in love with this brick
I don't ordinary no type of nigga I don't beat
I thought I keep that tool on me everywhere
Spent a couple mill on my bitch last year
I just put a new whip on the E-way
Then I ran my bands back up like a relay
Certified junkie
I just pop the tag on the bands, it was Monday
I just keep that bag on me now at least 100
I've been on them Xans and that molly, I ain't frontin'

I had to spill at shawty with my jeans on
And I had my pistol in my pocket
Can't trust none of these bitches, gotta be cautious
Can't trust none of these bitches, gotta be cautious
I bought all the sodas at the gas station
I just put a famous bitch on rotation
I just put that famous bitch on rotation
I just pull a shawty out on probation

Yeah, I fell asleep with that paper
Bro, I can't tell you 'bout no capers
I just took the middle man off
I go Corleone by the cheque
I was getting dome with a tick
Bitch, you ain't gon' get no extra parts putting on faggot mood
I just called my contractor, told him "build another pool"
One sitting in the back, one by the living room
I keep all my jury at the bank now
Alexander McQueen's therapeutic
Bitch, I'm getting the same money as Cam Newton
Ask me how it feel to be a millionare

I had to spill at shawty with my jeans on
And I had my pistol in my pocket
Can't trust none of these bitches, gotta be cautious
Can't trust none of these bitches, gotta be cautious
I bought all the sodas at the gas station
I just put a famous bitch on rotation
I just put that famous bitch on rotation
I just pull a shawty out on probation

 

[fox69]

"Running Through A Check"

"Running Through A Check"


[Hook:]
I'm runnin through a check
I got money on my mind
They will never get it out
Is like a tumor on my brain
Runnin through a check
I was going through some things
And I took off like a plane
Oin giva fuck bout no fame
Runnin through a check
I'm a get a piece about my hands
They wouldn't even understand
It's so hard being the man
I'm runnin through a check
We in popular demand
Gotta stay fly for your fans
And ain't got time for playing

My heart don't even punk unless the trap junk
I was stuck off in the slump put the fore way in the trunk
'Cause the country boy shopping
I'm a flick to the next 2 months
Rap it up in green rap it take it to the comp
Hi, and we were working for forever
And we'll grind for forever
And we gonna shine together
I'm a make sure everything around me shine forever
Um going in on these verses
Um way to clever
To be writing this down
I deserve a crown
This ain't no disrespect but look at me now
Took a hundred pound and put that shit on wax,
Now I got the whole world screaming racks on racks

[Hook]

And when you going through hard times, and you stay on your grind
Can't help but take off flyin, everyday u wake up tryin'
[?]
Gotta make your next move your best move, gotta make every play, u can't lose u can't snooze and u gotta pay dues and more dues, and all the fake dudes u gotta learn to see through. (ha) can't see ya (nope) I got amnesia (forgot about'cha) and I ain't grievin I'm a stay fly until I'm leavin (I'm a fly) and if u go before I go (don't forget) there's one thing u need to know

[Hook]