Future Lyrics Afterlife Lyrics

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Future Lyrics Afterlife Lyrics
Im poppin my shit every morning (poppin my shit)
Then I go to paradise

Cough syrup got me dozin off I can see you in my afterlife (Wheezy outta here)
He snapped the clip in then drove off
He know somebodys bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house superfly
That Draco sittin in the couch Im on fire
But I dont f*ckin miss it though Im gon slide
I thank Allah Ima get my money and I dont get tired

Sit in the back of the Phantom and have a good night
Aint had to take nothin off lit up like a light
I cant see nothin in the way gone outta sight
I get her lace on daily basis she my type
I pop my shit and live lavish I never switch sides
You go to college get a crib off the clothes I buy
We get on the top of the f*ckin Hills off of Sunset Drive
Im a product of the field Im just in my disguise
Hit the trippin off a pill but dont give me some cake
Ive been jumpin on these Lears thats the way Ima chase em
Franklins comin by the layers thats the way we gon make em
She dont know when Ima pop em so she gotta sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me they gon say Im the greatest
Aint no tellin if I leave if Ima ever come back (Pluto)
Aint gon never let a disloyal bitch hold me back
I done Goyard my bags so it could hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta I got the same for Chiraq
You cant help who you love nigga (cant help who you love)
Thats 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 somebodys bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house superfly

That Draco sittin in the couch Im on fire
But I dont f*ckin miss it though Im gon slide
I thank Allah Ima get my money and I dont get tired

I thank Allah Ima get my checks f*ck you niggas
I need to get it off my chest f*ck you niggas
I got the hittas in the cut Im still that nigga
I got her flattin out her tummy Im that nigga (super)
Take my time my new bank account gettin taller
I flood-out Richard its gon cost me at least a quarter (least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately and poppin my collar (my bag)
I got a good taste in bitches cause they swallow (yeah)
I done birthed a lotta lil niggas Im their father (Future)
Cant be responsible how you woe? Cause I taught ya (I can)
Keep it a thousand ok bool
Thats how I was brought up (one thousand)
Lil nigga had to pay his dues man slaughter (free Lu)
9 braces on me baby hold on wait (hold on)
9 rings on me baby hold on wait (Im the champ)
Got that Glizzy on me baby hold on wait (thats a Glock)
Dont be shy with that pussy hoe dont wait (yeah mine)
90 vibes at the crib pick a race (yes)
I wouldve said at least a hundred to play it safe (robbin the safe)
When it comes to loud Ima roll with Grade A (Grade A)
I dont go outta town unless Im 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 cant help who you love nigga
Thats why God made thug niggas

You cant help who you love nigga
Im poppin my shit every mornin
Then I go to paradise
Cant help who you love nigga
Thats why God made thug niggas
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