AWA

Afterlife

Track byFuture

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  • 2018.10.21
  • 3:34
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I'm poppin' my shit every morning Poppin' my shit Then I go to paradise Cough syrup got me dozin' off, Wheezy outta here I can see you in my afterlife He snapped the clip in then drove off He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight I leave the baddies in the house, superfly That Draco sittin' in the couch, I'm mummified But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm gon' slide I think out loud, I'ma get my money and I don't get tired Sit in the back of the Phantom and have a good night And have to take nothing off, lit up like a light I can't see nothin' in the way, was going outta sight I get her lace on daily basis, she my type I pop my shit and live lavish, never switch sides You can go to college, get a crib off the clothes I buy We in the top of the fuckin' Hills off a Sunset Drive I'm a product of the field, I'm just in my disguise Hit the trippin' off a pill but don't give me some cake I've been jumpin' on these Lears, that's the way I'ma chase 'em Franklins comin' by the layers, that's the way we gon' make 'em She don't know when I'ma pop 'em so she gotta sleep naked I can tell the way they treat me, they gon' say I'm the greatest Ain't no tellin' if I leave you, I'ma ever come back Pluto Ain't gon' never let a disloyal bitch hold me back No I done Goyard my bags so we could hold my racks And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Chiraq Yeah You can't help who you love nigga Can't help who you love That's why God made thug niggas Yeah, straight up Cough syrup got me dozin' off, I can see you in my afterlife He snapped the clip in then drove off He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight I leave the baddies in the house, superfly That Draco sittin' in the couch, I'm mummified But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm gon' slide I think out loud, I'ma get my money and I don't get tired I think out loud, I'ma get my checks, fuck you niggas I need to get it off my chest, fuck you niggas I got my hittas in the cut, I'm still that nigga I got her flattin' out her tummy, I'm that nigga Super Takin' my time, my new bank account gettin' taller I flood out Richard, that gon' cost me at least a quarter Least a quarter I done been in my bag lately and I been poppin my collar My bag I got a good taste in bitches 'cause they swallow Yeah I done birthed a lotta lil' niggas, I'm their father Future Can't be responsible, how you move? 'Cause I taught ya I can Keep it a thousand, ok bool That's how I was brought up One thousand Lil' nigga had to pay his dues, man, slaughter free Lu 9 bracelets on me, baby, hold on, wait Hold on 9 rings on me, baby, hold on, wait I'm the champ Got that Glizzy on me, baby, hold on wait That's a Glock Don't be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait Yeah, mine 90 vibes at the crib, pick a race Yes I would've said at least one hundred to play it safe Robbin' the safe When it comes to loud, I'ma roll with Grade A Grade A I don't go outta town unless I'm fillin' up the safe I done crocodile my Pradas, just to hold my racks And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Chiraq You can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made thug niggas You can't help who you love, nigga I'm poppin' my shit every mornin' Then I go to paradise Can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made thug niggas

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