NO FUTURE FREESTYLE

Heard I'm getting money Ouhh I think she like me Said she like my fragrance Make her wanna bite me Side piece gotta side piece (yeah) They do 69 things, ouuhh When I say get nasty, please don't take it lightly boo NO FUTURE But they gone' think I won a Grammy Step in the room, niggas panic Bitch I'm too fly I can't land it Ima big dick bandit Hit from the back I do damage Penthouse view panoramic I think she wanna start a family She wanna mommy make over, flew her to Dr. Miami Glock 40 on me that's the toaster, shit come in handy like Mandy F*ck you talkin , I'm back on my shit Stop politicking, go get off my dick 50K on a flip, woke up & I was feeling like Mitch Stop capping , ya not outside ya ain't active Put a chip in the hood make it go faster Caught a chip in your hood, caught bout' 3 bastard Shots in his back, had ya boy gasping Sent the wrong niggas your home address I'm counting bands on your hoe mattress They be like sheesh why you blacking I'm just tryna f*ck bitch it's no passion Niggas be cap, no action I made 30 bands , straight backends Used to sleep on the floor, that was back then Now the bed sheets straight satin BNB for a week in Manhattan I'm telling Siri to play BOP FLOOR while she arching her back and then cheeks clapping Fly like a Pegasus Caught two W's off a E now we wrestling I've been floating like gravity don't exist 223 gonna rip through his cartilage Jam the chip in the spot and it never clip running up bands since a adolescent Baby girl I can't open up , but if you love me can you please open up a checkings I'm talking whole lotta eeneeneen's We was them niggas in school wilding made teachers go call the deaneeneen Had no option but to get it poppin now all of my bitches on fleekytin Told my momma that we on to better things & that's word to me That's word to me I Had some problems So I had to solve them So I had to really go hop in my bag Now when I pull-up these niggas be mad Walk past security f*ck is a pass Niggas was hating laughed behind my back Thought that I lost it fell off and got trash Thinking of a master plan rolling gas Think that I'm full of it , don't know the half They do not want it now, at least 500 now If you wanna hear Lami Cruise on the track I cannot vouch for these that's trash Laughing so hard I can't asthma attacks (woah) I hit the dance on em, f*ck around might throw my mans on her (Like woah) I hit the dance on em, strip club throwing bands on em like Every-time I hop on a track they like Cruise why you had to swag it like that Baby girl I can't dwell on the past Whatever we had , we had Now I'm out here spending a bag Used to be out here spending my last You smoking booboo I spent your rent on some gas Pull off in a jag Ops be mad