letra de the future - hype man apollo
(hook)
yeah god looking out for me
yeah god looking out for me
yeah he’s looking out for me
yeah he’s looking out for me
yeah god looking out for me
yeah god looking out for me
yeah he’s looking out for me
yeah he’s watching out for me
(verse 1)
we live
with lows
and highs
people coming
in-n-out
your life
the lies
tells me that time flies
fake love
it shows
nothing last forever
well that blows
fo sho’
you go and act stupid
for these boys
you make stupid choices
for the night
it’s shows
gets old
young and bold
young and dumb
piece together
fall apart
paint your portrait
piece of art
trynna make yo daddy proud
yuh whut
yeah i tell her that i’m proud
yuh whut
yeah i tell daddys proud
yeah i tell her that i’m proud
yeah i tell her that i’m proud
yeah i tell daddys proud
yeah i tell her that i’m proud
people always judging
then wonder why
ion speak much
i’m a 4th quarter n-gga
always coming in clutch
times are changing
haters don’t phase me
rooftop late nights
first cl-ss air flights
1 am text fights
(verse2)
i be flipping all these gs
you know this sh-t
is not for free
trying to live up to the hype
you know that
no one stopping me
i be rolling round the city
smoking on that
broccoli
oh well
oh h-ll
always got me
like odell
they would rather doubt me
show these haters up like lunch dates
roll a codeine blunt
dip the dank
call that dirty mud stick
yeah
i’m not future boy
but
yeah
i’m the future boy
what
(hook)
yeah god looking out for me
yeah god looking out for me
yeah he’s looking out for me
yeah he’s looking out for me
yeah god looking out for me
yeah god looking out for me
yeah he’s looking out for me
yeah he’s watching out for me
(verse3)
these girls got me going crazy
my minds getting kinda hazy
take your time
and blaze it
got some problems
we gon’ face em
not neglect em
but accept em
ease your mind
but rarely resting
smoking purple haze
all the f-cking time
yeah life’s amazing
yeah life’s a maze
gotta pace it
gotta peace it like a puzzle
you confused what’s the fuzzle
like in westbrook
yeah i’m russell
like muhammad
and the tussle
in pandora
got your tazzle
on the come up
that’s my fashion
in the city
main attraction
(outro)
yeah girl you the baddest
but you ain’t no thotie
wifey material
you know all about it
you know i’m a savage
can’t f-ck with no average
i f-ck with no fakes
i f-ck with no lames
her heart is so gold
her heart is so cold
got broken again
what a d-mn shame
you f-ck her so lame
i f-cked her so great
i’ll f-ck her again
i’m making her beg
i’m making her c-m
while making her stay
i’m getting them gains
i’m reaching for fame
getting those riches
made no mistake
got no one to blame
fans got my back
like lory and greg
dory and j
i roll up the jay
i’m smoking it all
one o at a time
i smoke everyday
i’m getting that pay
i’ll say it again
i slay everyday
make it so big
you’ll live with regret
thank god for the day
blessed
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