Future

[fox69]

"Astronaut Chick"

"Astronaut Chick"


[Hook:]
You a astronaut chick and that's the only thing that matter to me, you were made to be
On a whole 'nother level, me and you we light the room up, when we together
Anytime we having sex we gotta break a sweat, cause we some space cadets
And we don't wanna go to sleep cause we too of obsessed with the high life
With the high life, and we gon' blast off like a rocket when the time's right, aye when the time is right

[Verse 1:]
And your style is impeccable, you're so fuckin' incredible
You don't drop off your pedestal, well you shine like a bezel, boo
Sex forever, no time to buy you the avenue
You my astronaut baby, everything we do brand new
More water than Cancun, me and you we some tycoons
We light up the whole room, we hot like May and June
More love than February, this shit ain't no fairy tale
The highest level you can go, we blow up to legendary
This is outer space nigga, if you don't go I pull it necessary
You an honor to me, I got tha lumber like trees,
I wear my heart on my sleeve, you got my heart in my stomach
Without a doubt in my mind, I'm takin' off and you cumin'

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Top floor of the penthouse, on the rooftop poppin' bottles
Shawty, she go both ways, every time she go smash models
Addicted to the high life me and you, we 'bout the same
Gucci, Louis, Prada, when we walk it ain't no thang
Got the VVS diamonds then I go make bitch bitch a bling them bitches blang
Say you wanna go to Pluto, me and you, we are the same
Baby,every time we get together extra fire to the flame
We were made for a space rocket we don't ride planes
Take off take off take off take off and play
The hoes can never compare to you, you in a whole 'nother class
You high sidity, you pretty, lights, camera, flash
Focus on your future ain't concerned bout your past

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
She got red on the bottom of her shoes (of her shoes)
I'm in her brain like I can't lose (I can't lose)
And it ain't nothing I tell 'er I can't do
And when I'm with 'er I got nothin' to prove
She accept me for me and I take it for you
We get higher than skyscrapers and past the moon
We got a special connection and we can light up the room
We some astronauts baby, no cartoon
We outta here, and we gon' never gone come to Earth with you
We ain't never gone touch the surface again designer gear is all we in
Outer space status, the most incredible bond
In it for the passion, a whole lot of fashion

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Back At It"
(feat. Maceo)

"Back At It"
(feat. Maceo)



[Hook: Maceo]
Back in this bitch, back in this bitch
Brought my sac in this bitch, sac in this bitch
You know we got the gas bags of the shit
Nigga if you ain’t riding up with us then you ain’t doing shit

[Verse: Maceo]
Nigga if you ain’t riding up with us then you ain’t doing shit
I grind it up from Ducevel to 36
Feds know me, got the block hot, they watch me
Like Madlock gotta change car but call it flip flop them fake rims
They flip flop, gotta watch em boy, the block hot but but I serve em boy
Fuck niggas making no noise, them broke boys
Back in this bitch nigga straight cooling
Bands on the bitch, we could make a movie
Turn up, that’s all a young nigga know
We do this shit on the regular won’t show out for these hoes
We play smart, we grind hard, we rubber band them bands
If that the back up in the streets let my young nigga run up in them bands
Trap booming

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Future]
I could of, would of, did, that’s a foreign bitch
Young nigga getting money never switch
Take a nigga hope make them bitches switch
Audemar today or the president
Presidential Rolly with a lot of diamonds
365 do a lot of grinding
Sell a lot of kush that’s that OGizzie
Drinking on that syrup gotta nigga leaning
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Whipping up that brown call it coca cola
Ball man designer in my new Givinci
Or bitch down in channel vintage

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Ball Forever"

"Ball Forever"


This for my niggas out there fuckin' up them sacks and gettin' em right back you hear me.
(I see you fool)
Spend this lil money like it ain't nun

[CHORUS:]
Ima ball forever
Money to the ceiling
Ice in the Mediterranean Sea(Ayeee)
Racks taller than the building
Spend that lil band like they free
Ima ball forever

I should've went pro
Order up the ones and let it go
Ima ball forever
Worth a couple million on the low
This a public info you need to know
Ima ball forever

[VERSE 1:]
I'm lookin' up the money swimmin' in them diamonds
Micro cord gold piece naw this ain't no timing
Throw it up in 'undred get right back out the pirate
I got bangs on bangs anytime perfect timing
Ballin' with no budget get a rental car from budget
Got the waitress at the pink pony ridin with the luggage
After this transaction come through star studded
Hell naw ion a star but my chain still flooded

I can make 20 bands off it and ion have to touch it
On my way to 5th plaza hit Gucci in a rush
Just done fucked them bangs up real nigga gettin money
Man you gotta stand up you know they can't tame us

[CHORUS]
Ima ball forever
Money to the ceiling
Ice in the Mediterranean Sea (Ayeee)
Racks taller than the building
Spend that lil bands like they free
Ima ball forever

I should've went pro
Order up the ones and let it go
Ima ball forever
Worth a couple million on the low
This a public info you need to know
Ima ball forever

[VERSE 2:]
I got NBA money, never be broke again
Canary yellow diamond hundred thousand I'm covered in
My whole entire already know what I'm dressin in
Went and bought the Burberry store hood nigga settin trends
My T-shirt Marc Jacob they imitate
So I freeband all my apparel i see ya later
Pluto you wanna bite the kid its cool though
Killed a half a million dollar licking copper too though
I'm outta here ain't gone never come to earth again
Ridin around city with the calculator gettin it in (Racks)
Fade away jump shot it ain't in a spin
Hit the club and throw it up nigga

[CHORUS:]
Ima ball forever
Money to the ceiling
Ice in the Mediterranean Sea (Ayeee)
Racks taller than the building
Spend that lil band like they free
Ima ball forever

I should've went pro
Order up the ones and let it go
Ima ball forever
Worth a couple million on the low
This a public info you need to know
Ima ball forever

 

[fox69]

"Benz Friendz (Whatchutola)"
(feat. André 3000)

"Benz Friendz (Whatchutola)"
(feat. André 3000)



[Pre-Hook: Andre 3000]
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

[Hook: Future (Andre 3000) x2]
These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, this show don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

[Verse 1: Future]
Graduated from the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo crazy
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just seen you flaunt
Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle, whatchu tired of?
Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in your Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really rented
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't none of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
Backseat of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all make believe
Pure fantasy, I see through it easily

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Andre 3000]
I told the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told these folks I'm goin' broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted
Broken records from broken English, that's all it
(Hol up) and if I were, why would you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient when ballin'
Correction: these hoes don't mean it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be with Clark Kent
Fly on a nigga back while he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still there?
Stop searchin' for words, I feel stupid man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still care
White button downs and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday down cuz my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a fuck
1994 Toyota Land Cruiser because
That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, I'll pull up at a club
And might not never buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one they gon sell ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might could talk
Til then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

[Pre-Hook]

[Verse 3:]
[Future:]
I told that girl, I told that girl tell the truth
Say she the greatest bitch I ever met, then show me some proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, these girls be makin' shit up
She don't wanna stand in my line, she tryna come to the front
[Andre 3000:]
Yeah, she love her country but hate American cars
For the shape of them, he'll have you know all them bitches is foreign
If yellow seems to be the color in fashion
What happens to all this good black pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't shit rhyme with orange
The girl is only with him because he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't blame you, don't hang yo head
I know it's survival for you, get it like an IOU
[Future:]
She's so
Multi-realistic, I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm livin' life, you know?
That worldwide pussy, yeah
Worldwide pussy, yeah
Pull up at a girl crib bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Outro: Future]
We drive these cars on the regular
This life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer forever
Without these foreign vehicles, we still gon be together?
Yeah

 

[fox69]

"Best 2 Shine"

"Best 2 Shine"



I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off

I took the profit from the coke
And slapped it right on my feet
I tried to hide a half million cash
It took me some weeks
Man that bitch got some head so good
You gone swear she ain't got no teeth
I mixed that Molly with that Nina
We laid up in the suit
I'm in the hood posted up
I know the police gone sweep
I keep a hood hoe
So I can keep that dope where she sleep
She down for a nigga
And she ride with her fo-fif
I put the AK in the name
But I keep it on me
I'm brand new when i step out
From my head to my feet
These niggas studying my photos
Trying they best to compete
I got a style so outrageous
I come through like a chief
I'm the commander on these streets
All you niggas know me

I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off

I Put Versace on my denim
I'm a lion at heart
I was selling dope like everyday
Till I topped the charts
I serve my same clientele
Cause these cars unmarked
I'm runnin up to every car
Before the car even park
We went from Reebok and Girbaund
Now it's Louis Vuitton
You want to be future
I look at you just like you my son
I got a rap check
And all I hang around is that scum
And if I ever get in trouble
My bitch gone pay my bond
I told that bitch I need a yappa
And she went to the pawn
And I didn't have to tell her twice
Cause it was already done
These niggas showing off for me
So now they ordering ups one's
Been on some futuristic shit
Now I'm back where I begun

I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off

Put the codeine in the spite
And then I have me a drink
Smelling like a pound of loud
When I step in the bank
Future razor blade sharp
In the club with my shank
I'm on my rock star campaign
And I'm cool as you thank
You need to turn it to the max
If you want to turn up
You brought your girl to the club
But she leaving with us
I'm mashing off in the coop
Getting some head from a slut
And she catching everything
She wont spit it back up
I bought that bitch some Red Bottoms
Cause she down for the key
And she owns so many guns
She worst than Billy the Kid
I put that semi automatic in her name
And she with it
When you pull up with that cash
She gone serve you them fishes

I got a bitch stay in the hood
With a whole quarter key
With that chopper in her name
And keep it right on the seat
Man these niggas say they fly
But they ain't fly like me
Turn it up a notch
Then they follow my lead
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off
They tryin they best 2 shine
They tryin they best to take off

 

[fox69]

"Big Rings"
(with Drake)

"Big Rings"
(with Drake)



[Drake:]
Yea, I know we just signed a deal but
I need my advance on the next one too
They know Imma be around
Yea, I need it

[Drake:]
Cause I got a really big team
And they need some really big rings
They need some really nice things
Better be comin' with no strings
Better be comin' with no strings
We need some really nice things
We need some really big rings
I got a really big team
Cause I got a really big team
And they need some really big rings
They need some really nice things
Better be comin' with no strings
Better be comin' with no strings
We need some really nice things
We need some really big rings
I got a really big team

[Drake:]
Man what a time to be alive
You and yours vs. me and mine
Are we talkin' teams? Are we talkin' teams?
Oh you switchin' sides? Wanna come with me?
Look at the smile on me, look at the owl on me
I do not chase girls, but they run a mile for me
Say she gon' ride for me, I'll buy the tires for you
This game is different, you only get one shot when niggas gon' foul on you
Man fuck 'em all, man we want it all
Don't get too involved, we gon' knock you off
And to top it all, I'm with all the dogs
It's a new season and we still breathin'

[Drake:]
And I got a really big team
And they need some really big rings
They need some really nice things
Better be comin' with no strings
Better be comin' with no strings
We need some really nice things
We need some really big rings
I got a really big team
I got a really big team
They need some really big rings
They need some really nice things
Better be comin' with no strings
Better be comin' with no strings
We need some really nice things
We need some really big rings
I got a really big team

[Future:]
Man what a time, to be alive
I'm drinkin' lean, they thought I died
I run with kidnappers, I'm talkin' 'bout kidnappers
I'm talkin' 'bout murderin' niggas, I'm talkin' 'bout carjackers
You just a battle rapper, I'm an official trapper
Niggas be droppin' subliminals, they're just some jibber jabber
We take a Mellow Yellow then fill it with red forever-ever
These niggas is jealous, jealous, these niggas is scared, they tellin'-tellin'
I fuck a check up on everything, I bought some ice when the feds came
I bought that new Celine, I got some rings, I got racks like Serena
All of my rings Aquafina, my bitch Aquafina
Pluto and Jupiter, I go to Venus
Fresh out the store but I'm not out the cleaners
Who keepin' score cause these niggas, they losin'

[Drake:]
Cause I got a really big team
And they need some really big rings
They need some really nice things
Better be comin' with no strings
Better be comin' with no strings
We need some really nice things
We need some really big rings
I got a really big team
Cause I got a really big team
And they need some really big rings
They need some really nice things
Better be comin' with no strings
Better be comin' with no strings
We need some really nice things
We need some really big rings
I got a really big team

 

[fox69]

"Big Rube"

"Big Rube"



The snake bites
The scorpion stings
Weak niggas plottin' to steal crowns from kings
But that weight's a heavy burden on even the broadest of shoulders
The thickest-skull thugs and even the hardest of soldiers
The climb to the top filled with pleasure and pain
Peril and loss, profit and gain
Many hands once held open for a pat on the back
Now grapes a knife in the night on a silent attack
They wanna stop you from loving'
Stop you from laughin'
Keep you in misery, malice and madness
They path in life is to make your path rougher
Your joy is their poison, your suffering their supper
Once success is tasted, they say that you changed
“I thought we was folk, man, you just ain't the same”
“Come on, let me borrow a bit off your name”
Be a sucker if you want, they gon' hate you just the same
When surrounded by darkness don't get swallowed by it
Pain, anguish, and fear, don't get followed by it
All habitual line-stepping niggas be quiet
You violate the game, you disqualified
Gone…

 

[fox69]

"Big Rube Speaks"

"Big Rube Speaks"



I'm stainless
Tethered by earth and flame
Mixed with time and pain
Ingrained with higher purpose know the worth of my name
And the product I done came with
Not blameless for the straps and the dope that I hold
The sacks that I sold
Kept my baby out the cold and her belly full of food
And her back never lacking of clothes
This game is so grimy it's impossible to win with your innocence intact
Matter of fact it deranges
The person that you wanted to remain intrinsically changes
We can actualize but our actual lives are affected by a hunger for sane-ness
In the back of our minds are the nastiest lines that a dope emcee never came with
Once we get tired of fakin', unchain the beast in the brain that awakens
See the clear path that I used to couldn't see
Be the kind of artist that I thought I couldn't be
Become that man that'd rather die standing than ever live head down bending a knee
So I purify my soul in the land of the fire
My sweat and my tears dull pain
And the blood that I leave on the battlefield proves what I've always known
I was born to reign

 

[fox69]

"Bigger Picture"
(feat. Shawty Lo)

"Bigger Picture"
(feat. Shawty Lo)



It ain't all about da ice, all the nights a nigga sacrificed (yeah)
It ain't all about dese hoes, I know how it feel to go broke (yeah)
It ain't all about da cars, I grind and I grind hard (yeah)
It ain't all about dese clothes, my nigga dead God bless his soul (yeah)

[Verse 1 - Future]
Er since my grand daddy died (what), I ain't been da same nigga (nope)
And sickle cell (where) all inside my lil sister
I'm fucked up inside, put mo lean inside my system
Every day I tell God I wish Snoop was still living
I ain't forgot about ya nigga, Free band gang winning
I do shit fo Lonzo, a junkee stabbed my nigga
Dat could of been me serving, you don't know da half my nigga
Da weight I'm dealing with, I just might start killing shit
I hit da studio vibing, spitting da realest shit
I shoulda seen a psychiatrist, I was built fo dis
On da road of riches ain't about a bitch
No DVSs, no wink & kiss, paid dues are overdue
Dis shit ain't bout my neck or wrist, real shit (true story)

[Hook]
It ain't all about da ice, all the nights a nigga sacrificed (yeah)
It ain't all about dese hoes, I know how it feel to go broke (yeah)
It ain't all about da cars, I grind and I grind hard (yeah)
It ain't all about dese clothes, my nigga dead God bless his soul (yeah)

[Verse 2 - Shawty Lo]
It ain't all about da glitter
And da gleam it ain't what it seem (yeah)
But I'm grinding like a blender
I'm a whip into I get dat cream (yeah)
I keep it G who keep it G with me,
I fuck with who gon fuck with me (yeah)
It ain't all about dese bitches, death to you snitches,
I'll die by dese riches (yeah)
I'm on ah countership with Ceelo, Rest in peace to Prime,
And free my nigga Auto (yeah)
You niggaz wanna be LO but you can never be LO
Cause you can never see LO (yeah)

[Hook]
It ain't all about da ice, all the nights a nigga sacrificed (yeah)
It ain't all about dese hoes, I know how it feel to go broke (yeah)
It ain't all about da cars, I grind and I grind hard (yeah)
It ain't all about dese clothes, my nigga dead God bless his soul (yeah)

[Verse 3 - Future]
Thousand dolla shots on my face, I'm coolin it
I rock da gold, keepin it basic it ain't bout da gliss
I want da type of check I can make my niggaz rich
Alot of people talk dat loyalty don't know what it is
Have you ever been so broke you don't even wanna live?
So fucked up to da point dat funerals can share da tears
Gotta grind so fucking hard da shit bring ya to tears
Forgot to call my momma on her birthday God bless da kid
Phone barely ringing now it's ringing till it's dead
I'm bout ta run dem m's up mutha fuck da feds
Got my money in a wall, ain't fucking up my bread
I had a talk with da Most High and this is what He said

[Hook]
It ain't all about da ice, all the nights a nigga sacrificed (yeah)
It ain't all about dese hoes, I know how it feel to go broke (yeah)
It ain't all about da cars, I grind and I grind hard (yeah)
It ain't all about dese clothes, my nigga dead God bless his soul (yeah)

 

[fox69]

"Billionaire Minds"
(feat. Birdman)

"Billionaire Minds"
(feat. Birdman)



[Dialogue: Birdman]
What it is, nigga?
Stunna Man, Birdman, Freebandz, you understand?
YMCMB flashy lifestyle, boy
We out here, shout-out to my nigga Future, Super Future
We out here, we turnt up, we gettin' it up
Billionaire minds
Bitches everywhere, nigga
Models and bottles – yeuh
Money all over – ice, priceless
Pluto, nigga – another album
YMCMB, Freebandz, fuck 'em, let's rock
Super Future, one hundred