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letra de match my speed - future

song

[intro]
dj escomoecity
waking up playing with a model
got cuban links on like a collar
got codeine, i’m rollin, got upper
i ain’t never tell you it’ll be easy
but i know it was worth the try
the way you been gettin’ it
better check the perimeters out when you come outside

[chorus]
i got the swag out the motherf-ckin’ corner
they got it from me, they talking the same
i was gon’ give that lil b-tch a lil bonus
she came back through and she ain’t f-ck me the same
they bouta knock a n-gga head off
that’s what you gеt for goin’ against the grain
every time a n-gga pour rеd up
it just keep a n-gga from goin’ insane
i can’t be depressed, i can’t be defeated
b-tch better match my speed
can’t be foldin, standing up tall, i ain’t got time to grieve
fill up my cup, crushing up molly
i am outside my body
stand on drugs, stand on gold
i can’t do nothin’ about it
[verse 1]
police gon dip when i start poppin’ sh-t on these n-ggas
it’s gon be awful
i can’t even f-ck these regular thotties no more
hoe too starstruck
i came from nothing make a bankroll grow like a plant
made a m everyday if i did i’ma count it by hand
i done started from the bottom of the map
had to take me a chance on this sh-t
i done came straight up from the mud
to take me a chance hittin’ these l!cks
had to find my way out the struggle
even when it wasn’t a possibility
i done smashed some of these hoes
it shouldn’t have been a possibility

[chorus]
i got the swag out the motherf-ckin’ corner
they got it from me, they talking the same
i was gon’ get that lil b-tch a lil bonus
she came back through and she ain’t f-ck me the same
they bouta knock a n-gga head off
that’s what you get for goin’ against the grain
every time a n-gga poured red up
it just keep a n-gga from goin’ insane
i can’t be depressed, i can’t be defeated
b-tch better match my speed
can’t be foldin, standing up tall, i ain’t got time to grieve
fill up my cup, crushing up molly
i am outside my body
stand on drugs, stand on gold
i can’t do nothin’ about it
[bridge]
i can’t do nothin’ about it
i’m outside my body
i just poured up red
i just crushed up molly
escomoe the coolest dj in the world
stand on gold
stand on gold

[verse 2]
anything go in the gutter
you gotta be careful you moving ’round with the hitters
i got a whole lotta muscles and i can’t wait to go flex up on a stripper
b-tch want smoke wanna f-ck my chain
pull up in the projects bentley mulsanne
hanging with vato they bust at your brain
young rich n-gga ready to catch them stains
i gotta change up the flow
cause i know a couple n-ggas think they stoled it
i pour a four codeine in my cup
it’s just making a n-gga more focused
ain’t gotta tell them no address
soon as they see you on sight gotta air you
two million in jewelery that’s just on a regular
they ain’t gotta put a cashier
[chorus]
i got the swag out the motherf-ckin’ corner
they got it from me, they talking the same
i was gon’ give that lil b-tch a lil bonus
she came back through and she ain’t f-ck me the same
they bouta knock a n-gga head off
that’s what you get for going against the grain
every time a n-gga pour red up
it just keep a n-gga from going insane
i can’t be depressed, i can’t be defeated
b-tch better match my speed
can’t be foldin, standing up tall, i ain’t got time to greave
fill up my cup, crushing up molly
i am outside my body
stand on drugs, stand on gold
i can’t do nothin’ about it

[outro]
i can’t do nothin’ about it
i’m outside my body
i just poured up red
i just crushed up molly
stand on gold
stand on gold

- future

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