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Correct Futuristic Or Die Lyrics
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Correct Futuristic Or Die
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[Chorus (x7)] It's Futuristic or die, nigga [Verse 1] Futuristic or die, no lie Nigga fuck with the gang or get hanged by your own tie Skydive with no parachute I dare a nigga or his crew to ever say he so fly Did it by myself, know why? Independent nigga with a really cold mind Hit the goal line When it's showtime I show out, it's sold out Lyrics, everybody knows mine Snow White don't kiss hoes just bros Niggas couldn't see me even if they on they tiptoes Crisp flow so cold that my lips froze Never took shortcuts, niggas using CliffsNotes Been broke for a minute should forget it I'm living off of this music, I swear to God I'm a young Sean WTF gang apparel had a Rocawear so I said I'm never sporting Sean John Get it, got it, good I ain't in the hood I'm riding around and I'm getting it with white friends They see the kid, reckon that's what I did I swear that I get it in til the motherfucking night end 5'5 but I'm 9'6 Kids looking up to me because they see how I rhyme with it I took my time perfected my only passion No spazzing when I be rapping man I’m so out of my mind with it I be going berzerk Ya’ll suck, I bet your knees hurt Like teen mom’s you’re so dumb I’ve seen your ass with [?] Could you get any weaker? I kill shit and don’t try It’s Futuristic or bungee jump with dental floss and die [Chorus (x7)] It's Futuristic or die, nigga [Verse 2] It’s Futuristic or OD I am not your homie, nigga The one and only so please don’t act like you know me I’m the truth you ain’t nothing but a phony nigga You say you cold bro show me, nigga Your chick wanna blow me, nigga I’ve been rising from the bottom I got ‘em I be the hottest on top you below me, nigga Ya’ll cracking me up I try not to say shit All I do is let my damn talent show You on stage with a whole bunch of lames cuffing the mic looking like a high school talent show Let my talent grow I’m the one taking these hits ain’t that a bitch Fuck the nigga who made it, most underrated No debating, I’m slaying your operation You so famous and I ain’t even made it, nigga I’m not hating or maybe I am There’s some things I just don’t understand Elementary lyrics that you be spitting I’m not really feeling So please tell me how the fuck you got fans I was in the band crowd surfing in the stands You rapping about the liquor and moving a couple grams But I’m rapping about my life on this mic How I do so nice so I can take care of all of my fam, nigga Futuristic that young dude that’s making moves without a thing to lose Pay my dues and I bang a thing or two in this fucking booth That’s all I do Ask about it in the future that’s all I knew See the benefits but I do it all for you Or die be the line and all that’s true [Chorus (x7)] It's Futuristic or die, nigga
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