Futuristic

[fox69]

"Lose Yourself"

"Lose Yourself"


[Verse - Futuristic:]
I'm really startin' to think that this shit was meant to be
I dropped out of school just so I could go make some history
Kinda ironic, remember, I ain't had shit to eat
Pay-as-you-go electricity by the kitchen sink
So I turned them lights off, quick shower I dry off
Pass up on the weed; the music scene what I get high off
IPod full of my songs, they play 'em at the party
If there ain't nothin' to celebrate I hate drinkin' Bacardi but
After a good show, I'm always gettin' faded
Get a fan or two that made it and get both them bitches naked
Man I'm sayin': regular women come with the baggage
But these groupies fall in love and they ain't never even had it
I'm a stick with that, get the cat, show me love and get it back
Crew full of WTF shirts; 'Men In Black'
Supportin' my city for this lil nigga spittin' raps
Workin' hard not hardly workin', rappers wanna get a track!
I gotta tax 'em but that just comes with the business
I lost a lot of friendships for current music commitments
But it's payin' off, A & Rs sayin' I make they favorite songs
And if I wanna talk to a label then I just make a call
I'm takin' off, comparisons comin' and I ain't Drake at all
Rappers call me cocky you got me but please don't take it wrong
If I was less than the best I wouldn't invest at all
Now every dollar I make I put right back in to give to y'all
"Kill 'em all" is the mentality I'm runnin' with
Please tell me a rapper that's made it that I ain't fuckin' with
Lyrical pistol I load it up then I'm bustin' quick
Punchlines uppercut niggas leave 'em with bloody lips
Ha! This too good to be a one-take
For the past two months dropped a video every Sunday
They all had ten thousand plays on Monday
That's a big enough buzz to put my plane on the runway so
I'm comin' to a city near you soon
Thanks to Jake Owens, AKT Aktion and YouTube
The 'I Got Sauce' video my cause was eatin' Froot Loops
Reviews ain't do too well, I guess that mean the true blues
But who knew? You Google my name and there be a hundred pages
Of things that's unrelated so really nigga I ain't made it
But I'm gettin' closer to my dreams, I can taste it
My next album full of great shit that's gon' make me famous
So I'm a tell you just like I told John
Tell a friend to tell a ho to tell your wife to tell your mom
Put this on your CD-ROM, Futuristic is the bomb
Download at onlyfuturistic dot... com

[Outro:]
Lose yourself
And uh, I'm a tell you the same thing I told that nigga John:
Download at onlyfuturistic dot... com
WTF Gang

 

[fox69]

"Love Yourself (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)

"Love Yourself (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)



[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Became infatuated with your whole appearance
So much that when I talk to you you never hear it
So much that likes on your Instagram make you happy
But I love you in person, made that the clearest
I know I'm busy, but not too busy for you
If I set the table I always set it for two
And if I light a candle I'm trying to set the mood
And if I make a promise I'm always seeing it through but
You obsessed with the wrong things
I know we fight but think you fighting for the wrong team
It's always on me
It's always something that I did or something I didn't do
I feel like I'm in the wrong league
Cause if I ball then we ball together
But if I fall then we fall together
But now it's fuck you's, a bunch of whatevers
If you was cold I wouldn't even give you my sweater

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
Mama don't like you, she likes everyone
And I never like to admit that I was wrong
And I've been so caught up in my job
Didn't see what's going on
But now I know I'm better sleeping on my own
Cause if you like the way you look that much
Then baby you should go and fuck yourself
And if you think that I'm still holding on to something
You should go and fuck yourself

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
I don't need no more fights
Long nights in different rooms
You started problems with fam, now we got issues too
I was blinded by the love cause I was into you
Why'd I stay committed
I know you was with some different dudes
You need attention I get it everyone does
I thought that this was something, I guess that it never was
So every time you call my phone I ignore it
You don't miss me you just bored with the world you chose to explore
Vegas for the weekend
LA on a Thursday
Now you want me back, huh
Want me in the worst way
You won't get a text on Christmas Eve and your birthday
Can't believe I fell for all your games in the first place
And since you like everything that comes with the fame
I wish you luck I'm sure that I'll see you another day
You'll probably snag a rapper or a baller in the game
And I'm a walk right by you backstage, like...

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
My mama don't like you, she likes everyone
And I never like to admit that I was wrong
And I've been so caught up in my job
Didn't see what's going on
Now I know I'm better sleeping alone
Cause if you like the way you look that much
Oh baby you should go and fuck yourself
And if you think that I'm still holding on to something
You should go and fuck yourself

 

[fox69]

"Love Yourz (Remix)"

"Love Yourz (Remix)"


[Intro:]
Alright, yeah, yeah, no such thing as a life that's better than yours
No such thing, yeah, yeah, can I get my vocal turned up a lil bit?
Yo, yo, yo

[Verse:]
Consumed by the music, wrapped up in competition
Following rappers careers and wondering how they did it
Seeing material things and wishing that I can get it
And then it set in, I gotta be more realistic
Not everybody can be Drake or J. Cole, what you aim for?
Nigga, we ain't got the same goals, I want a life that's paid for
By the things that I love
Paitience is a virtue but I think I've waited enough
It had me stressed out, question, should I keep striving?
Keep putting videos out and hoping these kids find me
Keep taking meetings with labels knowing they ain't gon' sign me
Texting rappers that I met knowing they ain't replying
My grandma dying and I'm touring around the country
Smoking with niggas I don't know until I get the munchies
Meeting bitches at every city that wanna fuck me
My girl at home ain't used to that, it's hard for her to trust me
Plus I don't even post pictures of us at all
I was tryna keep an image, a nigga that spit it raw
She don't say much, pretending she ain't see the things she saw
And she hear it from her friends, girl, yo nigga is a dog
That's the truth and the truth hurts, we dated young
Before I was old enough to even step foot in the club
Before I was old enough for cigarette smoke in my lungs
Now we done, but you someone that I know I always loved
And if I ever love again, best belive it's gon' be pure
Don't commit until I'm sure, nights we spending on the floor
Having conversations, how we got alot, but still want more
Give her flowers, give her kisses, reconfirm the fact I'm yours
Open yours, kiss you on your forehead when I say goodnight
Suprise you from time to time and sure, it was something nice
I text you when you at work, with something to make you laugh
Accpet you knowing your past and give you the greatest life, love
I can feel it in my bones
Twenty fifteen gon' be special, I can feel it in my soul
And I'm happy with the fact, that I did it on my own
And I'm proud I moved to Cali, it's starting to feel like home
Accepting responsibilities, mama, your boy is grown
Don't stress over anything you know you can't control
Hateful feelings get the best of you, you gotta let them go
You got three kids that love you, so you'll never be alone, love
Love yourself in the world you currently live in
If it don't make you happy, then go do something different
If you be fucking up, then start improving your decisions
If you on the brink of suicide, just sit back for a minute
Think of everyone around you, think 'bout how it would affect them
Think 'bout where you might going
Think 'bout life that you neglected
Think 'bout what you can do better and get out of that depression
Drop those pills, put down that bottle
And please, drop that fucking weapon, it's real
I hope that someone takes this shit as a sign
And my lines could have a purpose, be engraved on they mind
Give a vision of blind, make them listen, rewind
Reflect on they situation and compare it with mine
Realize I'm just a person who's rapping but we the same
Scratch the money, scratch the fame, we still feel the same pain
Tryna maintain and hold on to the things that make us sane
In the words of Jermain, there's...

[Outro x2:]
No such thing as a life that's better than yours
No such thing as a life that's better than yours
No such thing as a life that's better than yours
No such thing, no such thing

 

[fox69]

"Man On A Mission"

"Man On A Mission"


[Verse 1:]
You can't stop a man on a mission
And I'm a man on a mission
Been spitting for a minute
Used to tell my mama stop doing the dishes
Cause the mic was in the kitchen
I'm trying to record here, I'm tryna make hits
You looking at me like I'm tripping
Like Zach, please do your homework
Please do your chores first
Zach, really tell me who you kidding
I'm a get it 'til I got it momma, now I got it momma
I'm a do this 'til I got it popping, but
One of the problems that musicians have in common is
When you got it with more money, always equals more problems
They'll look different than the last ones
Now these bitches acting different than the past ones
They treat you like a king when you have some
On stage, every girl be tryna grab some
I put it out there, without care
Express my life and hope that you can relate
Travel state to state, lose money along the way
But when I see your face, I feel like everything is great
Frosted flakes from the gas station
I have made it, in a way
But sometimes, I retract that last statement
I ain't that famous, but I'm past faking it to make it
That's the lamest, all you lil niggas lack patience
Bitch niggas, they lactatin and mad hating
Flow rare like a fat Asian
Track's fascinating
They gravitating to what I'm saying because I spit that realest, still got bitches with they ass shaking
What a combination
Got the game on lock
The key in my sock and I got the combination
I was too nice to these lil niggas, tryna help them out
But now I'm real picky with the conversation
Man, you're working, work your plan
A lot of fans in the stands waving hands
A lot of Stans they really don't understand
Those letters sit in the box until we can get a chance to
Open them up and thank you for what you did
And tell you, we appreciate the way that you commit
To the life we live and all of the lyrics that we spit
When I heard you drove of off that bridge, it made me sick, like damn!

[Interlude:]
Fuck, I don't even know if I wanna do this shit any more
It's like, I let all my people down, in pursuit of my dreams
And now everybody do is follow me along the way, I'm losing them too

[Hook 1:]
But I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
Man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
A man on a mission
I'm a motherfucking man on a mission

[Verse 2:]
Yo, angel on my left shoulder
But the devil on my right, all my life
Knew what was wrong and right
But not everybody do the right thing like Spike
My fans all young, they probably don't get that old reference
I love bitches, no preference
It's kinda weird, I been turning down pussy lately
I mean a lot and I don't regret it
I'm too focused on this rap shit
Then again, I'm always focused on this rap shit
This new music so much better than my last shit
So I hope it does better than my last shit
Man I know it will
Because I'm killing everything by these veterans
Kick it with niggas that I'm better than
They name bigger but it's evident
If they really thinking that they sick then they hear my shit, it hits them like medicine
Reality check, dreams turn to reality quick on my shit
I ain't scared to fail because everybody fail
But the real hard workers always win in the end
I bought a trip that's gon' last me a lifetime
With the right lines when I write rhymes
Music in my blood like water in a pipeline
I don't even sleep in a night time
Man on a mission

[Hook 2:]
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
Man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
Man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
Man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a man on a mission

 

[fox69]

"Mr. I Had To Do It"

"Mr. I Had To Do It"


[Intro:]
Ha, yeah, okay, yeah, they call me Future, yeah, you already know, I see you Rerun, yeah, yo

[Verse 1:]
Mister I had to do it, what the question is?
Now I'm back with the words like dislexic kids
I just spit, throw it up like anorexic chicks
I'm a celebrity, y'all niggas just pedestrians
And I'm a go harder then a nigga ever has
Mister Futuristic spitting, so forget about the past
All these other rappers garbage, you can throw it in the trash
If you don't like what I'm saying, you can kiss my fucking ass
Yeah and I'm back, this track going hard a fuck
Merk a nigga quick, leave his body for the garbage truck
Stictly business, bitches, y'all ain't harming us
I'm 50 Cent in bulletproof, you better get ya armor up
Don't be anonymous like Bobby Valentino
If you talk over the web, I got something to kill your ego
My flow terminal, fatal, lethal
After the lesson, be prepared for the sequel

[Hook:]
I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it
Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it
Aye, he snapping, spit sicker then cancer
If you got a question, best believe he got the answer
I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it
Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it
Aye, who calling? Step into my office
If you got a problem, best believe that I'm a solve it

[Verse 2:]
Mister I had to do it, what the problem is?
Got more paper than a book for a college kid
This is how to go hard for dummies, you should follow it
Never spit it, she swallow it, I think she need a scholarship
And I'm a get every groupie that done ever doubted me
They niggas not as hot as me, cause Future is the prodigy
Better yet, I'm cold like track fifteen, I could make lava freeze
Lotta cheese, probably 'bout to go up on a shopping spree
I'm fresh than a motherfucker
She in the dress, left work, two kids, we had sex, I'm a motherfucker
And I could tell she was impressed, than a motherfucker
She asked my age, I told her, then she left like a motherfucker
I laid in bed butt naked then I just laughed
On to the next, I get it popping like the gun blast
She came back, I told her, "step into my office"
I think we need to schedule a parent teacher conference

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Yeah, I kinda like that auto-tune shit, yeah, fuck with me and SB in the building, let's get it, yeah, I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it, aye, let's get it, what they call me?: Futuristic
Gone...

 

[fox69]

"Music Saved My Life"

"Music Saved My Life"


As a child I would dream about it
Sometimes it wake me from my sleep and I would think about it
Making music was all that could keep me off these streets
I don't know where I'd actually be without it, but think about it
I dedicated like twenty years to the goal
I still ain't made a name for myself and it's getting old
How many more words can I enter into this phone
Without running out of topics and dropping interesting quotes
I know people around the globe is wishing that they had a chance
To get they hands on that advance that I just passed up
Hit the road and have at least two-hundred people at every show
Smoking until I choke, that sounds mad fun
And being able to pay my bills is a plus
But money I be spending for promos is twice as much
Not to mention if you get in to the club with all these other rappers then you gotta have the nicest stuff
So fuck it, man, I'm drinking 'til I'm blacking out
They know me around the city for acting out
My dad visited for the weekend, he got a taste
And left a day early, hit me with a text, "what's that about?"
I told him, "it's okay, it's not a problem"
But everyone around me seem to think that I can't stop it
But yet they always wanna go out on my tab, they jobless
And they looking for a way to get it popping
So I got them, I start chilling with my old friends
They all married with good careers
Envious of what I'm doing
But only if they knew
I would trade them for a second and be outta here
But I'm too addicted to this music
And I got eight siblings that I never see
In a room I never leave
Stuck on my computer watching other niggas catch some speed
All they songs is extra weak, confusion steady stressing me
Running out of patience, let the journey get the best of me
Thought I had the recipe, so I followed every step
Left my girl and moved away, I know she happy I left
Lil bro is all alone, mama need a bigger check
All my niggas falling off, I'm still tryna be the best
Locked myself inside this booth, started making hella tracks
Cry myself to sleep at night, swear I been to hell and back
Loaded up that gun I bought, withdrew everything I had
Put it all in envelopes, had it sitting in my hand
Wrote my mama letter, and apologized for suicide
I been on a mission that they talk about but few will try
Had my finger on the trigger, would have left it all behind
And lyrics popped into my head, maybe music saved my life
Maybe music saved my life
Maybe music saved my life
Maybe music saved my life
Yeah, maybe music saved my life

[Saxophone Solo]

 

[fox69]

"My Name"

"My Name"


[Futuristic:]
As long as you say my name
As long as you say my...

They say I sound like Big Sean, Childish Gambino, even Luda
With Hopsins facial expressions, nigga get off your computer
I'm just me nigga
You'll see nigga
WTF my team nigga
Big dreams I'm about to achieve nigga
So get with it or leave nigga
See nigga come on, you heard like one of my songs
Saying I don't have substance listen to me your thoughts are wrong
I just stated my to on this track?
Only my real fans are going to get that
My manager told me not to say y'all suck
But really man all your shits so wack
I got no chip on my shoulder, maybe I'm just a hater
But I feel like I'm on the top floor and you're on the elevator
I got a super team like I'm Kobe on the Lakers
And we're just trying to get this paper
Like we're on the movie Takers
I got no fakers in my circle
Y'all reenact like commercials
With all of your Barney flows only talking about green and purple
I'm pretty certain I'm the futuristic you should know
Some people scream like they're favorite team just won the Super Bowl

[Hook:]
They call me wack but they know I'm great
Flow so real but they call me fake
When I rap slow they call me Drake
But I ain't worried about a thing
As long as you know my name
As long as you say my name

They say I'm cocky that might be true
Say I do things that I really don't do
They call me him, I'm not you
You should know that I'm that dude
They always saying my name
As long as you know my name

[Futuristic:]
They call me cheesy because I don't rap about drugs like Young Jeezy
Believe me, all these white kids in my city want to be me
That's some cool shit, They like "dudes sick"
Nigga hell yeah my crew big
I got girls stuck to me like glue sticks
Lyrics in their mouth like toothpicks
So... call me what you want
A hundred thousand disagree
Shut up, wait a year and then turn your channel to MTV
Look around your city and see a flyer of me?
Look in your girls closet and find a Futuristic Tee... shirt
I'm working to make it perfect in every way
21 I'm still not in my prime get better everyday
The hate, I let it go but y'all say some shit I would never say
Like calling me a faggot, that's tragic, what if I was really gay?
I'm not, but my sister is that's a mean word
Sticks and stones could break bones but damn words still hurt
So... call me wack if that's how you feel, I ain't tripping
As long as you say my name I know that everybody listening

[Hook:]
They call me wack but they know I'm great
Flow so real but they call me fake
When I rap slow they call me Drake
But I ain't worried about a thing
As long as you know my name
As long as you say my name

They say I'm cocky that might be true
Say I do things that I really don't do
They call me him, I'm not you
You should know that I'm that dude
They always saying my name
As long as you know my name

 

[fox69]

"My Name Is (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)

"My Name Is (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)



Watch me spit these raps until my lungs collapse
Rap god, put me on the cross with like a tacks
Everybody's on my ball, I got like a hundred sacks
Eating everything just like a fat kid with a bunch of snacks
I grew up on songs by Eminem and Busta Rhymes
Shit that make you crazy then go and commit a ton of crimes
If rappers ever say my name then I'm gonna reply
Then after that they don't say anything like a fuckin' mime
I ripped this shit off Youtube then I started writing
My album much like the mountains because it's always climbing
A secretary on my phone because I'm always typing
I'm like a greasy forehead because I'm always shining
No advertising or a dollar spent
Y'all droppin' millions and you still ain't poppin', you should give it up like lint
I'm a survivor spittin' fire, y'all can hold the flint
A different city every day, I touch down, hold my dick
I'm independent, I don't trust a label
I've been on TV ten times this month so where the fuck's your cable?
Your bank account looks like a bunch of bagels
I might play beer pong with hundred dollar bills, I bet I run the tables
With a white bitch sipping climbing, let her like my maple skin
I pull out the Trojan, she ride it in the stable
Scratched my back until it's almost fatal
I let her bounce on that, I hung her from the ceiling with some bungee cables

Hi, my name is Futuristic
My name is Futuristic
Said it twice incase you missed it
And I'm about my bread, somebody get me a biscuit
I'm just another black guy who's got a really big dick
Hi, my name is Futuristic
My name is Futuristic
Said it twice incase you missed it
And I'm about my bread, somebody get me a biscuit
I'm just another black guy who's got a really big dick

Okay, man that's what they all say
But I'm sticking to it, homie that's my stand and I'm not talking about Allstate
I can murder all these rappers on off days
Go to my mums place and then shove 'em in the crawlspace
I'm in the hallways drinking and smoking, crossfaded
My friends are lame as fuck, I'm 'bout to make 'em all famous
And you can bet on that like dog races
I've had a tough life because I'm half-white and my family's all racist (nigger!)
I told my teachers they can lick my balls
And anyone that doubted me then came around you know I missed the call
I'm shittin' on 'em from a different stall
And all my fans see more bars than convicts behind the prison wall
I need bitch that's into dogs, gets applause
If anybody wanna throw their hands at me she gets involved
And she can suck a watermelon through a frickin' straw
And let me backhand her like a tennis ball nigga, oh

Hi, my name is Futuristic
My name is Futuristic
Said it twice incase you missed it
And I'm about my bread, somebody get me a biscuit
I'm just another black guy who's got a really big dick
Hi, my name is Futuristic
My name is Futuristic
Said it twice incase you missed it
And I'm about my bread, somebody get me a biscuit
I'm just another black guy who's got a really big dick

 

[fox69]

"No Budget"
(feat. D. Fields, Mr. Man, Kyle, Sk4mc & D Why)

"No Budget"
(feat. D. Fields, Mr. Man, Kyle, Sk4mc & D Why)



[Hook - D. Fields, Futuristic, K.I.D, SK4MC:]
Yea bitch I'm rad (ooooo) totally swag
Wa- watch you got for me watch watch you got for me (Bitch)
Fuck you mean nigga, fuck you mean boy
Let me getcha' high I want you to listen to high life
Yea bitch I'm rad (ooooo) totally swag
Wa- watch you got for me watch watch you got for me (Bitch)
Fuck you mean nigga, fuck you mean boy
Let me getcha' high I want you to listen to high lights

[Verse 1 - D. Fields:]
Wait wait wait wait ummm
Let's go niggas be hatin' they really be fakin'
I'm back and I'm makin' their illy location
I'm sippin' I'm gazin' I'm back and I'm blazin'
They girl is Jamaican she Asian persuasion
Persuasion she makin' donations
She solvin' equations you niggas be fakin'
You niggas be chasin' you niggas be fakin'
You fuckin' weirdoes in your earlobes
And this, I'm a very odd fellow
A bunch of white bitches that's a bag of marshmallows
Hello, I like jello
Rock with the beat I could rock with the beat or rock it accapello
Fu- Fuck is you sayin', fuck is you sayin'
You niggas just playin'
K-I-D and Mr. da man we killin' these beats these niggas like damn!

[Verse 2 - Mr. Man:]
Mask on, Mask off Las Vegas to A-Z
Then back to cali chillin' on the beach
With my Asian bitch she rollin weed
Watch ya' got for me (watch ya' got for me)
Raw papers (Swisher Sweets)
Me and Freddy Krueger be rollin up
Hot boxin' in these bitches dreams
Add mrman2thatop a hundred thousand what I'm sittin' on
Real nigga ya'll silicon, see the team and you mad cause your bitch is gone
I'm a cali nigga fuck with a couple brauds but never found me without FxL the gang
Stick around you see us, me and futuristic

[Verse 3 - Futuristic:]
Ya, ride around like two chainz
Steel toe kicking it, Liu Kang
I'll I really need is some
I'm a bad girl who got two brains
And they too strange, I'm to main, I run the game Usain
Keep it tied down like shoe strings, that hot flow, Blue flame
Fu- fuck you mean boy my squad is W-T-F
Getcha' mind right, or you will be left
Plus your bitch snatch train her like a gym rat
No six pack and my pockets on big black
You ain't never fucked with a nigga like me before don't try it
I'm not a hood nigga but you know I have goons that will spray at you like fire hydrants
We be on that la la la and now everybody look lost
Fuck swag you know I got that sauce

[Verse 4 - K.I.D:]
Well I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
What the fuck ya'll niggas thought?
And ya'll niggas must be paralyzed cause all you do is talk
Alright well lemonade 200 thousand
We can 200 thousand, Headlines 800 thousand
Ya nigga my shit is astoundin', uh!
I guess you can close your mouth then
Cause you ain't got shit to say
Talkin bout my album when you bastards ain't got shit to play
Buy a mask and switch your face that's all really you can do
I'm a keep on winning cause I really don't know how to loose

[Verse 5 - SK4MC:]
I'm pissed off
Turn on the t.v shiny ass rappers
But they're softer than my lip gloss.
I'm a big boss, got a big beard
Take big shits like Rick Ross
Recognize or get lost
You kiss girls I trick off
Then get mad and up a guy that cut his dick off
Tha- that's a [?] look inside your granny panties
Futuristic said I only get eight bars but fuck that shit

Cause I be high I'm a whip that trick
I ain't really buff but I'm a nerd I got them

[Hook]

[Verse 6 - D-Why:]
(The macchiato music everybody rockin' to it always stayin on some new shit)
Ahh! I'm the motherfuckin' man D in this bitch
To much stress I don't need that shit
Q that stress you don't need that shit
Take that off you can leave that shit
Man, they say they miss my old shit, wait until they here my new shit
A lot of people talk shit but really do they do shit
I knew in the beginning that the only way to win it was to do it by myself so I'm all about business
Got a lot of bad bitches man, can I get a witness
Man, can I get a benz or a car with no limit
Got a new chick she sleezy tryin fall asleep she tease me
(Hold up!) my dick hard but this rapper shit to easy
Whatchin' wall street thinkin' bout money you can call me micheal thugless
You know all my cares are fuckless, all my relationships are loveless
See it's just me and my cousins and every one of us buzzin
Our video shit on all ya'll we do this without no budget (ahh!)

 

[fox69]

"No Flex Zone (Remix)"

"No Flex Zone (Remix)"


[Intro:]
Well, hi there, it's your motherfucking boy
I got DJ Chuck on the ones, twos, threes, fours and sevens
[?], oh yeah, ching chang chong no flex zone, motherfucker
WTF gang, get that shit tatted on your writst or your bitch or your kids, hold up, hold up, here we go

[Hook x2:]
No flex zone, no flex zone
They know better, they know better

[Verse:]
WTF is the best and it's just me, y'all niggas ugly
Trust me, I'm living like bubble boy, because y'all can't touch me
I'm playing rough like rugby
Everything I do they biting like a huskey
It's Futuristic, influential, man, he must be
I got the whole city saying sauce just because me
Y'all niggas all talk a lot, but you living in the shadow with the lil dudes
Size ten tennis shoes
Hating nigga fall back, I can see it in your eyes that you're fake, c'mon you're wearing color contacts
Been ready for combat, I'm a beast, you a wombat
Y'all niggas suck like the bobcats
No contract, I'm independent, kid's a menace, my album gon' be getting finished
Everything you do, I already did it and fuck a nine to five
I'm working from home, like I been suspended, yeah
Been pretending, but don't wanna admit it
I hear the lies you say in every sentence, you ol' broke niggas
The only way that you gon' get lil gold need keep it a hundred is if you run a special olypics
I owe the game you attending, you lucky I let you win it
I'm doing what I intended, I promised every penny
I'm sorry if you offended, I'm off the chain, like a pendant
I ain't cocky [?]
You better than me, tell me who is you kidding
I get it, I understand the resemblance
You niggas like the Heat, you had a lot of talent on the team but you still not winning
So go back to your home, boy, where you rap for your homeboy
We set trends here and you act like your homeboy
Don't make me smack all your homeboys
Don't get gassed by your homeboys
Look at me and my team, we dressed up for the award shows
Meanwhile you at the park, when it's dark, smoking weed with a nigga in jean shorts and cornrows, playing corn hole with a white bitch
She look like the girl off spy kids all grown up
Niggas throwing shots, like Elmer Fudd
Niggas getting signed off dumb luck, trust funds and dance vines
I'm contemplating my next move, like half time
Cause real rap is out here, but it's like a lamp with no bulb we can't shine
Someone better than me, is what I can't find
No creative control, woah, I can't sign
I need that, and at least six digits
And a label who can keep pace with my fast mine
Until then you know it's Futuristic, two bottles and a few cool bitches
[?]
This a no flex zone, like planet fitness

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Oh shit, that makes my fucking voice hurt
And if you don't now you do, motherfucker, ah