Futr FR3AK! Lyrics

Yeah they want to be like me huh hold up

You can't be like me yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah they want to talk like me huh

They can't be like me nah

You know where it is I'm going then baby can't you see yeah

Going up to the moon bitch I might just touch the stars

Yeah feeling futuristic I might go and fly a car

Yeah I-8 Beam nah might be AMG

F**k it I just might pull up in a Honda like an OG

Yeah hot boy

Summertime fine she a freak

She a thot boy

Have you burning for a week

Oh yeah

Nah that ain't good for you

I had heard that the whole hood had her

S**t yeah that's an L that I'm not willing to take

Rather go open Twitter and get my rocks off lol

Married to the money I ain't loving on no thotty

Heater to your stomach I'ma serve you like a proxy

Move like a butterfly sting like a bee

I might switch it up hit your ass with a rocky

Now laughing to the bank bitch I feel like chief keef

Bitch it's macaroni time I'ma go and eat eat

I'm a hot boy

I'ma take it straight to the top boy

You try to be me but you really not boy

Yeah they want to talk like me huh

They can't be like me nah

You know where it is I'm going then baby can't you see yeah

Going up to the moon bitch I might just touch the stars

Yeah feeling futuristic I might go and fly a car

Yeah I-8 Beam nah might be AMG

F**k it I just might pull up in a Honda like an OG

Yeah hot boy

Summertime fine she a freak

She a thot boy

Have you burning for a week

Oh yeah