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Future

FUTURE HNDRXX PRESENTS: THE WIZRD

2019

I dress? Yeah, like my flesh, yeah
Soon as I roll up, put my doors up
Go'n head, pour up, roll a few O's up, let's go
Four by four, that tall shit,

we bust guns
Leave ya street-chalked
Do this for fun, we hit ya block
Let the piece bump like pitbulls
Get shookup when the flow cook up
Tell 'em I got

They let a thug in this bitch, ain’t no love in this bitch, she ain’t with you, you better not talk to that ho
Fell in love with a stick, got

I tell 'em, "we all we got" (we all we got)
Thinkin' 'bout my son, first dude I got cool with when we moved on the block
This was back when Damani

you would believe, Tell 'em 'bout Maxdale Rd
You might want to know, but you don't want to go 
If you got to go, don't go slow, don't stick around

wanna really wanna see the teddy pizzle act up boy
Calp clap clap clap boy on the nude dance floor
And I take your girl to the show and tell
And if I

the muhfucking sun up
Me and folks on a lick do 'em dirty
And we hope that they run up
1000 bins on my site
It’s hard to miss when you know every one of em .
5000

right now boy
Huh
Panga machete
Okapi super deadly
Vang hom we stick hom
Send him to heaven early
Cape Town Boys
Play with your life like toys
You go mess

the guys
You play with gang yo ass a get fried
We sending em up send his ass to the sky
Nigga keep talking like he wanna die
Yeah, imma put that boy up

bought me a personal
Convicted felon of course there some things
I can't tell you about you know how we lurking
Two in the morning while up in

Basketball

Kurtis Blow

Ego Trip

1984

players could never be beat
Isiah, and Iceman, too
Just give 'em the ball, and then you chalk up two
Dantley and Wilkins are on the scene
And Ralph

My lil cuz throwin C's up see by how he walkin
I got bloods throwin B's
Them my dogs
Get to barkin
Pump up the volume Raise the roof like my daughter

ten
Hit the club the glock in
Cut em off he straight cop

Get some pape we locked in
Call the plug we cop ten
All these Glocks come 5 gen
Run it up I

he try
My lawfully wedded wife
Kill em if he try
My lawfully wedded wife yeah

Caught me by surprise
Caught up in her eyes
Swept her off her feet
I'm

Up in the whip they gon get you for sho
Don’t let em play around with sticks
They leave your brain on the floor
My dog a demon he aint playing
Send yo

Pimp White Boy I'ma do the damn thing)

[White Boy]
Mack a Don, awaited by G-straps and thongs
Top notch nigga these facts is known
Keep rats, hit 'em

gone damn sure try (fuck 'em)
You boys out here giving hoes details
She got enough info to fill up three cells (snitching)
Hand to hands that will make

Aye turn it up some
Yeaaaa SAUCE
I got that... sauce
Boy don't get whacked like it's golf, aye
I got that
I got that
Bih
Bih
Bih
I got that, I got

stick ups my n*gga you better get yo sticks up
I tell them pick up a playbook before he pick a blick up 
But he wanna play in that field not pick a blitz

doors
Church boy turn to trap star rolling backwoods blowing big smoke
We looking up to the dope man ‘cause the dope man got the bankroll
Box Chevy

in the spaceship
I might've just pulled up but boy I wanna race it
Might give 'em thirty like I just won the Naismith
When I'm done white chalk they

me like I'm gunna
She said she got a man
But he ain't makin no come up

I told em back then
None of these hoes wanna know me
I told em back then
They

for these thots
Tell'em it's coming tha timer set I want tha money I'm still in here scrappin' tha pot
Still on tha block stay with a shot 
They ready

put some slugs in em
Lift the ground up keep them boys from round us
Shawty such a groupie so i left her where i found her
I'm steady improving for my