Future

Future - In Abundance songtekst

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[Pre-Hook]
Young, wild, and reckless
At least I ain't checkless
Rep the gang till I'm breathless
Rep the gang till I'm breathless
Young, fly, and reckless
Rep the gang till I'm breathless
[Hook]
Gotta live the wild life
Livin' in the wild life
Haters in ya eyesight
Let 'em hear them loud pipes
Let 'em hear them loud pipes
Let the banger go
I was in Givenchy cruisin' in a Humvee
Wrap your homie a mummy, I turn him into a zombie
Most these guys be frontin', there's no way I'm respondin'
Ben Franklin's comin', it comin' in abundance
Do it how you want it, just do it ain't no frontin'
[Verse 1]
Took her out for a luncheon, I put it all in her stomach
Sippin' outta my cup and it's spillin' all on my money
High as a f**kin' cannon, my flow is all they demanded
I'm back like I want revenge, she lick it up off her chin
First I had bought a Beamer then I had bought a Benz
I pray for me and my niggas cause we live a life of sin
Some'll get joined in, most of us born in
Open the door for me, I'm already goin' in
Pour up a 4 for me, I'm already on it
I peep the jealousy, I can see when it's comin'
She knew my drive, she knew how much I want it
See how I tried to give you numerous warnin's
You wanna talk down on a nigga who born to win
Now you see that you lost out when you see what you went against
I give another chance to turn to a perfect man
I do this shit again if I can be where I'm at today
[Hook]
Gotta live the wild life
Livin' in the wild life
Haters in ya eyesight
Let 'em hear them loud pipes
Let 'em hear them loud pipes
Let the banger go
I was in Givenchy cruisin' in a Humvee
Wrap your homie a mummy, I turn him into a zombie
Most these guys be frontin', there's no way I'm respondin'
Ben Franklin's comin', it comin' in abundance
Do it how you want it, just do it ain't no frontin'
[Pre-Hook]
Young, wild, and reckless
At least I ain't checkless
Rep the gang till I'm breathless
Rep the gang till I'm breathless
Young, fly, and reckless
Rep the gang till I'm breathless
[Verse 2]
Let 'em hear the exhaust, show 'em you a boss
Peep how the Christian Louboutins look when I walk
Gotta live this high life when you in this wild life
Crush the haters with loud pipes
Crush the hater with loud ice
Gotta keep the drank cool
Bust a nigga; Tadoe
Runnin' up my pesos
Runnin' up my cake though
14 carat gold, I'm a motherf**kin' ruler
Upper echelon, you my motherf**kin' student
[Bridge]
Niggas I'm a don, f**k around hit the stewardess
Percocets and Zans got my head in the clouds
Gucci with the Bape, I done started a style
Full grown ape, nigga sprayin' the crowd
[Hook]
Gotta live the wild life
Livin' in the wild life
Haters in ya eyesight
Let 'em hear them loud pipes
Let 'em hear them loud pipes
Let the banger go
I was in Givenchy cruisin' in a Humvee
Wrap your homie a mummy, I turn him into a zombie
Most these guys be frontin', there's no way I'm respondin'
Ben Franklin's comin', it comin' in abundance
Do it how you want it, just do it ain't no frontin'
[Outro]
Niggas I'm a don, f**k around hit the stewardess
Percocets and Zans got my head in the clouds
Gucci with the Bape, I done started a style
Full grown ape, nigga sprayin' the crowd
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