Future

Never Gon Lose
This bitch from Australian and I'm an alien I sit by the cupboard and shit it's so muddy But I love it baby When I jump out the whip when I hop out the whip in the fresh and the latest I do what I want cos I'm sponsored by faded I drink till I pass out I wake up and drink up again I pour up again and again I said I wasn't gonna fuck with that bitch then I fucked her again I scream out to god in the sewer the streets turn a boy to a man I let it off with the Ruger I took your bitch to Aruba She fuck with super cos she got a super When I say super that junk super future We never gon' lose we never gon' lose Never gon' lose cos these bitches gon' choose These bitches gon' be who they is Walking and talking like Lesley You ho to your heart you a ho to your heart You know I'll be working that boy I'm a part Serving that boy out the back of the yard Fuck on your horns you playing my cards Whip out the whip put out in the garage Sip on the lean like a fifth of the dark Hop in the sprinter might hope in the porsche Telly then rally then gather the squad SongtexteYeah gather the squad Me and my niggas are mothafucking tight You can't even tell us apart Fuck a bitch every single day and night (it ain't nothing but avatar[?]) Valet the car on the curb like I'm swerving on alcohol Get a [?] on burgers and xanis like they some tylenol I remember nights in eurosel we ain't falling off I'm on loudest green we got house of green When I hit the plane when I boarded They got a magazine with no viazine Just run around with this 40 She gon' throw it for me she gon' throw it for me In o-hi-o that's my shorty We ain't playing around this dungaries we gon go outside Your noggin The city try sabotage me near Compton They wasn't playing fair no no, no no, no no Bitches are bald tho she counting the photos We sell the coco you talking to popo You know that's a no no, you know whats a no no You know that's a no no no no no no no no Came at the dopo serve out the [?] Bitch on your man and your daddy whore Panti droppers had no panties on Bitch you stepping in no panties on Back with these stallys Back b b back with these stallions Like she treck out the treck I just carry on Got the circle on me now I just carry it Got some ills in new Orleans I buried it For the cash and some ills out of Maryland See the way they just jumped on the bandwagon Went bought a g wagon, 56 nights I had to get at it Mayweather Pacquiao nigga we still at it Get up and get at it guns like I'm Bin Ladin I sit by the cupboard and shit it's so muddy But I love it baby When I jump out the whip when I hop out the whip in the fresh and the latest I do what I want cos I'm sponsored by faded I drink till I pass out I wake up and drink up again I pour up again and again I said I wasn't gonna fuck with that bitch then I fucked her again I scream out to god in the sewer the streets turn a boy to a man I let it off with the Ruger I took your bitch to Aruba She fuck with super cos she got a super When I say super that junk super future We never gon' lose we never gon' lose Aus Songtexte Mania