AYE SAY GANG - Future (未来小子)
Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/CHE' FUEGO 3000/Wesley Glass/Sean Seaton
Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/CHE' FUEGO 3000/Wesley Glass/Sean Seaton
Produced by：Wheezy/CHE' FUEGO 3000/Neenyo
Pluto yeah
Pluto yeah
Yeah
Pluto yeah
Ayy say gang
Fifteen karat wedding ring ain't even married yet
Ayy say gang
I just bought a bad ***** I'm such a cashman
Ayy say gang
Count up so much dog **** it look like cow ****
Ayy say gang
Just popped another X pill I need to be cautious
Ayy say gang
Shorty want it down in her lungs shoot a hold my gun
What up
She eat it up 'til I got none
I was so high I couldn't feel when I come
Ayy say gang
Tried for the bricks and bread came from the blocks servin' chrome
Yeah
Sippin' and I'll pull up in the slum
Gotta motivate a young do him numb(doing numbers)
Young put the switch on gun
Head off soundin' like a bomb
Brrt
Slime a ***** out of course whatever I ain't never gon' turn on my brother
Everything goes ain't gotta snipe no h*es
Went through the lows now I'm 'bout to go and cop both
Cooking out the Pyrex young sippin' on Hi-Tech
Fly like a pilot custom made Louis on ice
Went and got a gaffer I ain't have to sell my masters
Riding with a smacker turn your little kid to a bastard
Whole lot of cash yeah it barely can fit in the bag
Count up these bands yeah count up so fast they crash
I got these suicide bombers they ready to smash
Suicide
Wipe a nostril wasn't nothing but an imposter
Yeah
Top Don Dada so I got a bad ***** roster
Yeah yeah
Soon as I pulled up everybody around me poured up
The drink got no cut **** around a might doze off
Spot with no furniture walk through the ***** got balls out
Yah
Look like stash spot this that one we roll up
The one you don't know about she so bad she don't need no clout
Fifteen karat wedding ring ain't even married yet
Hold on
I just bought a bad ***** I'm such a cashman
Ayy say gang
Count up so much dog **** it look like cow ****
Just popped another X pill need to be cautious
Ayy say gang
Shorty want it down on the long shoot a hold my gun
What up
She eat it up 'til I got none
I was so high I couldn't feel when I come
Ayy say gang
Tried for the bricks and bread came from the blocks servin' chrome
Yeah
Sippin' and I'll pull up in the slum
Gotta motivate a young do him numb(doing numbers)
Walk outside the bank look like a robbery now
Ayy say
Five thousand a pint I'm bout to drain five thou'
Ayy say
Million dollar whips and then some public housing
Ayy say
I can change the flow up I got different styles
Ayy say gang
Took the G to seven I'm too high in the clouds
Ayy say
Forty seven strippers tryna blow me down
Ayy say
Took the G to seven I'm too high in the clouds
Ayy say
Five thousand a pint I'm bout to drain five thou'
Ayy say gang
You don't feel what I feel for me
Run this joint baby
Run this joint baby
