Futuristic

[fox69]

 

[fox69]

"0 To 100 (Remix)"

"0 To 100 (Remix)"


[Part 1 - 0 To 100]

[Intro:]
Yo, pour some water out for these thirsty hoes

[Verse:]
Yo, zero to a hundred, I been gasing with no brakes
Y'all suck like a bitch with a straw who just ordered four shakes
Your lyrics or my girlfriend's titties, which one is more fake?
Probably her titties but that's besides the point
Fuck it I'm causing a ruckus, destruction on every song
I'll make you probably loop this hook
And tell your friends you got a song with Drake
I stand behind my bars like a prison, I send them guards away
Niggas disses start moving and ducking like the harlem shake
I'm in the middle of being nobody
And being somebody who running the game
I never pay to get into the club
And I'm rocking my hat, I ain't tucking my chain
These week niggas hating, I'm jumping off stage
They see that I made it, they can't do the same
They're all on my Twitter hashtag for that nigga
Then go to McDonald's get minimum wage
I made enough and now that my cake is up
I let my people eat like when play with ducks, give them bread
Quack, We cool as fuck and now that I'm brosing up
I pass them hoes to my cousins long as it ain't in my bed
That's a go ahead, like we just took the lead
My record is getting spine-rooney, Booker T
Futuristic get it popping, I cook with greets
I'm running circles around these niggas, like I got crooked feet
Zero to a hundred you pun it I bet I run it back
Any beat, I beat it, I treat it like it's a punching bag
Y'all old news like stories you hear when you have lunch with dad
Who's your favorite rapper? They picking me like a fucking scag
Fuck swag, got sauce strip in all over me
She sleep in my polo tee, have your bitch bring me groceries
Used to play with her overies, that's why she can't get over me
Over seas on the balcony looking over I over see

[Outro:]
So I guess that mean it's over, right?
I'm pretty sure that's what it means buddy


[Part 2 - The Catch Up]

[Intro:]
Yeah, got a little bit more to say though

[Verse:]
Yo, this rap shit is my passion, it happen second nature
I been doing music since I was a second grader
Moving up in the game, but without a escelator
Touring and meeting bitches, tell them that I'll text them later
Do me a favor and purchase my album when it drops
They don't wanna bop, don't wanna cop
Something's that's extra hot
Any girl that wanna tie me down, gon' need a extra knot
I need a chick that's flexible, like strechy socks
And I don't rap to get credit where I live at
I rap for the map, so I can tell you where I been at
So you can tell me stories, I'll say I already did that
I'm working on other skills, like doing homework in gymclass
I told my momma I'd be famous in a year
That was three years ago, fuck
I bet she's like, damn, when you gonna catch a break
You always come over and eat all the food
And you never fold up your blankets, shit
I just wanna tell her that I made it, I'm a monster
Momma look what you created, bet you hate it
When you play it and you notice I'm not that boy you was raising
I'm a man who's out here looking for a place
Always getting faded, pictures, making crazy faces
If they knew what I was facing they probably couldn't take it
Traveling Local 'bout to drop they all been waiting
They all been waiting

[Outro:]
Yeah and like, I really just wanted to fucking come in here
And record some shit because I'm tired of waiting for that shit too
I'm tryna drop something
So I could watch my twitter all fucking day
Like, oh my God you killed that track
You're so much better than Drake, please nut on my face, yes
Could it be the way that I can't sing but I sing anyway
Anyway could it be the way?
And if you didn't know, download at onlyfuturistic.com
Tell friend, tell a ho, tell your wife, tell your mom, tell John
Tell your neighbour, tell your sister, I get with her
I mean just downlodad that shit, yeah
Cause this gon' be the last thing free you get
The next shit is for sale, nigga and prices is going up, nigga
But I'm still the same dude if you want me to sign your dog
Or your face or your grandma's boob
Cause she probably only has one, I'll do that shit
Yeah and I am 'bout to drop Traveling Local in like four days
Thank you, thank you

 

[fox69]

"A Great Big World (Say Something)"
(feat. Jerrin Jaramillo)

"A Great Big World (Say Something)"
(feat. Jerrin Jaramillo)



[Hook - Jerrin Jaramillo:]
Say something, I'm giving up on you
I'll be the one if you want me to
And anywhere I would've followed you
And say something, I'm giving up on you

[Verse - Futuristic:]
A lot of stress, she was a mess and I cleaned it up
You needed stuff and I needed something a little different
Say something, say anything, make a face, hold my hand
Kiss my lips to show that you really is committed
Four years is a lot of time, should we dismiss it?
Forget it and live as if it never existed
Emotions, I'm hopeless, it came to grow consistent
Turned a friendship into love, but now that love is sort of distant
I never thought I'd see the day I couldn't make you laugh
Couldn't make you smile, couldn't even make you mad
It's kind of like you're a cast or a mold
Or something from the past that I used to have
I'd do anything to get you back
And you would do anything just to get me back
I guess that's how it is
They say it's better to have loved and lost
But now I feel lost and I don't wanna live
Say something, say that you forgive me
Tell me that you believe me
Have faith that we can make it, I know that it won't be easy
But we could find a way back into that passion
Feel the word love and get lost in the meaning
Put you before me, your wants and your needs
My dreams include every bit of you
I wouldn't say it if it wasn't true
All you gotta do is tell me that you love me too
Say something

[Hook - Jerrin Jaramillo:]
Say something, I'm giving up on you
And I will swallow my pride
You're the one that I love
And I'm saying goodbye
And say something, I'm giving up on you
I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you
And anywhere I would've followed you
And say something, I'm giving up on you
Say something, I'm giving up on you
Say something

 

[fox69]

"Admit It"
(feat. Donny Ray)

"Admit It"
(feat. Donny Ray)



[Intro - Futuristic:]
I don't know why you keep telling your friends you don't like me
Sending me them text with smiley faces and what not
I mean you making it so obvious, just admit it

[Hook - Donnyray:]
I think she like me
But she don't wanna admit it
Or better yet I know that she's feeling me
Guarantee I can get it
She got a thing for me
Tell me what it's gon' be, baby girl is you with it
Cause I think she like me
But she don't wanna admit it

[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Here he go again mister arrogant asshole
He ain't got a job, but he claim that he rap though
Always trying to brag 'bout his kicks and his cashflow
All the pretty girls that came out to his last show
What you mad for? What the problem is
I ain't like them other dudes, that always be hollering
I know you educated, you look like a college chick
Won't hit you with them pick up lines
You don't wanna be bothered with
Forget that, skip the games, it's Futuristic, don't forget the name
We finna rage later on if you think you can hang
I'll take you back to the crib if you finna drank
Walk of shame in the morning out the condo
Then you off to work like pronto
You can rock my hoodie cause it's chilly outside like Toronto
I need you on my team like I'm doc and you rondo

[Hook - Donnyray]

[Verse 2:]
A lot of fish in the sea, but I know you'll take the bate
I met a lot of sweet girls, but you take the cake
I'm feeling like Trey Songz, I can't help but wait
Close the drapes, light the candles and put on that babyface
So we could babymake JK, for real though
You could scream my name 'til the feathers fly out the pillow
Leave you draped over, like branches on weeping willows
I can't lie you got me hard as the shell on a armadillo
That's good I got you laughing, I'm a funny dude
I'm just trying to kick it, like David Beckham and kangaroos
A lot of things that's on my mind and I could name a few
But we should conversate about you, what I came to do
And I'm a patient dude so maybe I can wait for you
But please do not start talking 'bout buying houses and baby shoes
I'm not clueless I know what you sprung ladies do
I know you feel me girl so just say it's true

[Hook - Donnyray]

[Outro - Donnyray:]
She like me, she like me, she like me, she like me, she like me
She likes for sure
She acting like she don't
I don't know why she won't
Why she won't admit it
I guarantee I can get it
Tell me girl is you with it
Just admit it

[Hook - Donnyray]

[Outro - Donnyray:]
She like me, she like me, she like me
She like me, she like me, she like me
But she won't admit it, I guarantee I can get It
Girl is you with it, just admit it

 

[fox69]

"All My Life"
(feat. Jerrin Jaramillo)

"All My Life"
(feat. Jerrin Jaramillo)



[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Ever since I was three years old, I been holding a microphone
Posing for the camera, with a fake chain and my Nikes on
And they said I had swagger before it was cool
All the pretty girls liked me, bro
I would talk to them all at the same time
Even though I had a wifey, though
We moved into the hood, now everybody trying to fight me, oh
Since I was all by myself, I never left my knife at home
I was raising my brother to grow up
And be the man that he's supposed to be
Actions speak louder than words
I was doing some things he was never suppose to see
Hopefully, he understands, that now everything has changed
Once I get a deal, his life ain't never gon' be the same
Never be the same, nah, nah, anything he want he could have it all
And if them kids say that he spoiled, that's okay, it'll be my fault
It's okay, it's okay, I just want him to have better
That smile on his face, I want it to last forever
I'm a keep grinding, cause in this game, I'm a earn my stripes
I'm a catch my flight, I'm a get my hype
I been waiting for this moment, for all my life

[Hook x2 - Jerrin Jaramillo:]
All my life, I been working for all my life, now it's my time to shine
I been working for this, I been waiting for this
I been ready for this, I been dreaming for

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
I been dreaming for all my life, waiting on my one big break
Five hundred songs recorded, I go hard on every mixtape
A couple thousand albums sold, videos getting all the plays
I been working real hard for a minute
Now I think it's time for a raise
I remember the days when I would rap into a mic and you couldn't understand a word
Now I'm selling out shows and the fans telling me
I'm the very best that they heard
Growing up I was so smart, that the black kids said
Zach you're such a nerd
They tried to jump me, I told them that I ain't never scurred
And I can't even sleep
Cause I'm thinking 'bout everything that I'm trying to achieve
My momma told me I need education
But I already know what I'm trying to be
And you the one that told me that I just gotta believe
Get rich or die trying, I'm a succeed
And when I finally get that deal
You can say that your lil boy doing big things
I'm so mean, I'm so selfish, baby I can't help it
Constantly hard headed, like I'm always wearing a helmet
And you can't tell me, that this music isn't worth it
It's in my blood, in my circuits, I'm working cause this my purpose
Yeah

[Hook x2 - Jerrin Jaramillo]

[Outro x2 - Jerrin Jaramillo:]
All my life, all my life, I been working for this
I been waiting for this, I been ready for this, I been dreaming for

 

[fox69]

"All That Matters (Justin Bieber Remix)"

"All That Matters (Justin Bieber Remix)"


[Intro:]
You're all that matters to me, yeah, yeah

[Verse:]
Yo, I think about you when I wake up
The last thang on my mind 'fore I go to sleep
You heard my song, said, "it was pretty deep"
Next thing we know, we under covers and I'm pretty deep
God damn
I got the type of shit that make you weak
After we finish, you can barely speak, catch your breath
I bent you over the kitchen sink
I wrote this song as soon as you left
But it ain't about the sex though
It's a feeling I can't let go
A lot of letters you always end with an "xo"
A lot of fights, we a mess though
Screaming 'til my throat hurts like a nigga got strep throat
You the best at calming a nigga down
I feel lost when you're not around
I need a text or a call, I'm obsessed, I'm meant all
You the best that I saw, keep me on the ground
You feel lost in a shuffle, music is my hustle
I do it for the both of us so we ain't gotta struggle
You should know by now, I never put nothing above you
So now you better wear that dress I like you in or you in trouble
Matter fact, you in trouble either way
Pass the love, baby, lead the way
I fly you to the show tonight, you leave today
I think you already know what I don't need to say
You're all that matters to me

[Outro:]
Yeah, yeah, there ain't no "I" in team
I need you to believe that you're all that matters to me
You're all that matters to me and I don't even sing
But I'm singing for you, tryna get you in sheets and do things to you
What you think? We ain't leaving the room for a week or two
Fucking around, one take, download at onlyfuturistic.com
Or I'm a fuck your mom and your little sister, nigga
Yeah and I'm a tell her, you're all that matters to me, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Best In AZ"
(with Bootleg Kev)

"Best In AZ"
(with Bootleg Kev)



[Intro - Futuristic:]
Yeah, Empire Business, Bootleg Kev, Futuristic, let's get it
Bootleg Kev, you feel me?

[Verse - Futuristic:]
Yo, lately I been thinking 'bout a lotta shit
Mostly how the game is really nothing but politics
But me, I'm with the same niggas I started with
If anybody talking, I leave them dearly departed quick
Gossip and I ain't with it, I handle buisness
You wasn't with me from the begining so mind your buisness
Times is different, your envy showing with every sentence
Tried to ignore it cause to the game I'm so recommitted
Speaking wicked, I'm leaking sickness in all my penship
Speaking interest, I'm interested in collecting interest
Living life so hard I'd die before I get a pension
Futuristic predicted the future, now I live the vision
Penny pension now I'm blowing it all
Went from spectating the game, now I'm knowing the call
Before a nigga had the fame, I had no one to call
But now they see a nigga balling, they get oh-so involved
Fuck it!
I evolved from a nigga who made them stupid songs
Now I'm making the truest songs, feel like I can't do it wrong
Maybe that's because I am no longer scared to lose it all
Now a nigga winning, I feel like I never lose at all
Truest, I'm a changed man, I got the game plans
See it in my eyes, I don't hide behind Ray-Bans
Thought that I was balling when I had about eight grand
Then I made it stretch like the arms on Space Jam
I don't understand why all these rappers hate fans
I kick it with them tops of the bitches that got a great tan
After the show for the people that wasn't there
I spit a rap in they ear just so I can hear them say, "Damn!"
(That nigga Futuristic always snapping, right?
Why he ain't famous, these other niggas ain't half as nice
Maybe he should sell his soul, go and make the sacrifice
Grab a techno beat, dumb it down, then don't rap as tight)
Hmm... I'll pass on that offer if you don't mind
Flow fine, with no tie, did it with no co-sign
If I ain't on before I'm twenty-five I'll have that rope tied
Stand up on the chair and then complete my last nose-dive
Or maybe grab the four-fives, put them up to both eyes
Squezee the triggers, let the bullets penetrate through both sides
No lie, I'm just a musician who got no life
So if this doesn't pan out, why the fuck would I stay alive?
This shit is fucking with me in the worst way
But it's in my blood, that's why I started in the first place
So wrapped up in the music, I fucking lose it
I isolated myself and then forgot my own birthday
Shit! But I'm tryna live comfortable
Shooting for the dream, big family like the Huxtables
Big ass security, so can't nobody fuck with you
I'm the best, they tell me, "can't nobody fuck with you"

[Outro - Bootleg Kev:]
Yeah, they ain't fucking with you, homie
It's Bootleg Kev, Empire Buisness
My man Futuristic the hottest in AZ hands down
You know, we just out here tryna work, man
Tryna build an empire from nothing
I gotta give a big shout-out to everybody out there
My real DJs, man, we still support brand new artists, man
We still break artists, we still break new music
Without the artists having have that co-sign
Or without them having to be on that XXL Freshman cover, man
It's all about supporting good music
For the sake of supporting good music

 

[fox69]

"Billion Dollars"
(with Devvon Terrell)
(feat. Moosh & Twist)

"Billion Dollars"
(with Devvon Terrell)
(feat. Moosh & Twist)



[Intro - Devvon Terrell & Futuristic:]
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
Yeah, I feel like a billion dollars

[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Yeah, yo
I feel like, look like, smell like, dressed like eighteen billion dollars
On the green like I'm a golfer, dressed like I'm an Harvard scholar
Pop my collar, not on Twitter much but everybody follow
I don't want no kids so all my chicks know that they have to swallow
Look like I own the whole block, might hit the beach with no socks
Wave to four cops, my taco get dropped
I'm cold like Dippin' Dots, I knew I was gon' pop
Futuristic been that nigga in the city
But now I'm all around the globe
My entire family been askin' for loans
So I'm throwin' money like I'm at a toll
Whoa, slow, yo, roll, bro, troll, essential part, green thumb
Nobody slowin' me down and you lookin' like you just hit five-hundred speed bumps
What I need is pussy, money and weed
A drink, something to eat
A microphone I can heat up
Don't try no funny shit with my money, bitch, or you might get beat up

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars

[Verse 2:?]
Yeah, feel like I'm worth a hundred billion dollars
Takin' trips out to Bahamas
Everyday we goin' harder, yeah
I don't want no problems, homie
You don't want this drama
Got that heat like I was Chalmers, damn
I was like, "Fuck is you sayin'?"
Like who the fuck are you playin'
Fuckin' insane
Bitch, I be runnin' the game
Feel like my name is Usain
Said it before on a track and I'll say it again
Don't come up on here if you not tryna pay
All you be doin' is ridin' the wave
Fuckin' with you, I got nothin' to gain
This sound like drug money
Shit sound like I love money
One day, I might meet Dre
Yo what up Doc, no Bugs Bunny
I know 'bout them long days
I don't really know 'bout them long nights
All I really know is now, I'm focused now
Should I put that all on my life? Goddamn

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars

[Verse 3:?]
I said, I came in for my money so don't get it Moosh & Twisted
I need a billion dollars so I hit up Futuristic
Plannin' on my own tour, swear I never lose the pivot
We all came here to ball so you would never see us scrimmage
This shit finna put me on vacay, if somebody goin' down call mayday
You let a plug get through a gateway
I get it for the low, man, no pay way
Goddamn, yeah, you know I'm a player
Look at your face, I know you a hater
My girl in the A, she stay in Decatur
But I'm right in Cali, I'm right off La Brea, let's get it
What's poppin'? They shootin', no problem
She choosin', no comment
Less bitches, more commas
Man, that's that motto for life
Pourin' and drinkin' a bottle of Sprite
He don't wanna pay, say bye to your wife
I need it in cash, it gotta be right

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars (What you worth, what you worth?)
I feel like a billion dollars
Tell me how you feel, I feel like a billion dollars
Tell me how you feel, I feel like a billion dollars
Tell me how you feel, I feel like a billion dollars
Tell me how you feel, I feel like a billion dollars

 

[fox69]

"Blasé (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)

"Blasé (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)



[Verse 1 - Devvon Terrell:]
I feel like no place is safe
I'm comin' up and you still tryna hate
I'm eatin' good and they all want my plate
Call Jenny Craig cause I feel overweight
And I am so gargantuan
My, my, my, I am the realest
I'm steppin' in every spot like I'm Godzilla
My gosh, it's a lotta ya
Y'all just keep poppin' up from the US or the China
They run it like "Hayaku!"
Everything you got, it's time for the takin'
If this is your spot then prepare for invasion
Tell me who [?] homie
You should just give it up, bruh, like your first name was Kobe
You niggas [?] you remind me of bubble gum
I'm on your ass when I run it like Forrest Gump
Got you confused and you askin' him where he from
Hittin' you in your head, P2K, boom, boom, boom
Futuristic, oh yeah, that's my amigo
Left right up down oh they think we got cheat codes
Weirdo and WTF, we eat up
Mister Miyagi, you know I'm the teacher
King of the castle I think that I'm Caeser
Every beat we on they bang like a speaker
Givin' you warnin' I'm beggin' you see it
I'm backin' up, all you hearin' is beepin'
Beepin', beepin'

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
Sheesh
Hi guys! I'm back with the ill shit
Three tours in a year, big field trips
Hunter in the booth cause I kill shit
Your girl will switch, Will Smith, real shit
She can get picked like a flower
Lookin' like the man of the hour
Fresh, I hopped out the shower
Like, anybody wanna get it they can get it
Futuristic's spittin' fire like Bowser, wowzers
Who do you know that's been grindin' like I do?
I mean, I was rappin' like way before high school
Back when you was puttin' Kool Aid in a blue tray
Tryna make a watermelon ice cube, remember?
Now I got a crib and the rooms all spacious
Now I got a a whip and it sound like a spaceship
Used to drop bars in my dad's old basement
Now I'm your favorite rapper's replacement
Anxious for what's up next
Lotta big shows, a lotta rough sex
Lotta plaques to hang, a lotta cash to make
I need a office space that got a front desk
And I'm flexin' like Brock Lesnar
You rap too but you not better
My flows make 'em uncomfortable
Like wearin' a sweater in hot weather, Goddamn
Ohh, blasé, blasé, blasé

 

[fox69]

"Blinded By The Light"

"Blinded By The Light"


[Hook - Collins:]
Blinded by the lights, waiting for a sign
You thought I was fine, I'm losing my mind

[Verse - Futuristic:]
Yo, I ain't blinded, I'm finally seeing correctly
I had class until niggas started to test me
I surpassed what everybody I knew was doing
They hope to do it, so I help em' do it and then they left me
Ain't that a bitch, literally that's a bitch
Niggas seen the light and then they felt like they just had to switch
I ain't ask for shit, they looking for an ass to kiss
I'm drunk as fuck with a girl I used to fuck, I'd probably grab her tits
I'm smashing in a whip, navigation, the music blasting
Getting head with my girl on the phone, how could I let this happen
Fuck it, I'm extra spazzing, hit the bathroom for a second
Threw up on my jacket and pissed in the liquor section
And I don't even regret it, that's the worst part
Don't have a purpose, I'm doing whatever sounds fun
The music is something I really used to love
But what do you do when your sounds done, I'm found numb
I bought a gun with intentions to blow my brains out
Took my money out the bank and put it all in envelopes
Gave my mama four, gave my brother five, gave my cousin two
Gave my DJ three, I'm trying to get this pain out
I wondered who would come and get the stains out
Or who would hear it, eventually take the same route
I typed a post on my page for all of my fans
I bet if I actually did I'd have the fame now
And niggas still begging me to put em' on, begging me to play they songs
Can't you tell I ain't this shit myself
You don't even like my tracks, you ain't bought one hit
But you mad cause you asked, but won't get my help
Stop it, I got my own situations that I've been facing
These dreams that I'm always chasing, but they rarely ever come true
This family that I left, that woman I used to love
So the least of my concerns is you

[Hook x2 - Collins]:]