Future Freestyle Lyrics

What is important to me

Got me thinking bout some shit I can't see

Tryna improve on myself so that when I grow up

I can make sure my niggas can eat

Tryna be someone who carry the team

Tryna be great like Muhammad Ali

But niggas don't fall with the vision

My superstition is that I'll be living a dream

on this shit know that I'm tryna go in

Praising my lord cause I'm fucking these hoes

And I dump'em and go and i know thats a sin

Tryna recuperate all of these niggas

Be bots till they calibrate

Tryna expand like the motherfucking caliphate

Bitch, I'm historical

Say that I'm ass but I'm really just lyrical

If you my friend then you're friends with a miracle

Bitch, I'm a miracle

Think I'm a fail. then your brain hella spherical

Tryna be jolly while niggas be cynical

Won't stop the grind till I'm reaching my pinnacle

Man, this shit pitiful

Niggas be quitting, they lose their ambition

And chase after women, they soft like a linen

cause end of the day

All them niggas is broke and

I'm still gon' be winning

and bitch, I ain't kidding

Bitch, I'm a man on a mission

Still tryna reach my ambition

Tryna be swerving in so many lanes

That I might just fuck up all the carbon emissions

Go make some chicken

Mama ain't wait nine months

To listen to all of your bitching

They ain't wan fuck with me now

So I look to the future

And then they gon' wish that they listened

Call me a star cause I'm glowing

Niggas can see that I'm going up

Bitch, I be working, I'm counting these numbers

While all of these niggas just smoking and pouring up

Niggas be throwing up

Sets but they gangsta, dismissable

Bitch, I'm this shit but you hardly applicable

Bitches be scamming, that shit so despicable

Can't pay no mind cause these commas too pivotal

Shout out to mama

Know that you working, I'm trying to make you proud

Tryna have so much cash

That when you go shopping, nobody else gon' be allowed

Tryna be so damn grown

That you can look back and you can't even think of me now

Gon' be a king and you gon' be my queen

So one day I'ma get you a motherfucking crown

Damn, I ain't never snapped like that in my entire life

This shit was crazy, I'm not gon' lie

Y'all niggas remember the fucking Caliphate bar

With a miracle

This shit was fire

But hold up, I'm not being lyrical no more

Aye, aye

Bitch, you could leave cause I'm counting my dough

He think that he safe, I'ma shoot through the door

gualla, I'm still stacking

Glocky be toe-tagging

Yo bitch was all on my dick on her lip-smacking

Niggas on D, the choppa attack

Got extendos and kilos locked up in a bag

Might have to delete them cause I got a mac

I'm still with yo bitch and I'm cracking her back