โหลดเพลง mp3 Afterlife - Future

Afterlife (Explicit) - Future
Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Wesley Glass/Dwan Avery
Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Wesley Glass/Dwan Avery
Hey crazy
Mr crazy
I'm poppin' my s**t every morning poppin' my s**t
Then I go to paradise paradise
Cough syrup got me dozin' off
I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house superfly
That draco sittin' in the couch I'm on fire
But I don't f**kin' miss it though I'm gon' slide
I thank Allah I'ma get my money and I don't get tired
Sit in the back of the phantom and have a good night
Ain't had to take nothin' off lit up like a light
I can't see nothin' in the way gone outta sight
I get her lace on daily basis she my type
I pop my s**t and live lavish
I never switch sides
You go to college get
A crib off the clothes I buy
We get on the top of the f**kin'
Hills off of sunset drive
I'm a product of the field I'm just in my disguise
Hit the trippin' off a pill but don't give me some cake
I've been jumpin' on these lears
That's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklin's comin' by the layers
That's the way we gon' make 'em
She don't know when
I'ma pop 'em so she gotta sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me
They gon' say I'm the greatest
Ain't no tellin' if I leave
If I'ma ever come back pluto
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal b**ch hold me back
I done goyard my bags so it could hold my racks
And all the love I got for atlanta
I got the same for chiraq
You can't help who you love n***a
Can't help who you love
That's why God made thug n***as
Yeah
Straight up
Cough syrup got me dozin' off
I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house superfly
That draco sittin' in the couch I'm on fire
But I don't f**kin' miss it though I'm gon' slide
I thank Allah I'ma get my money and I don't get tired
I thank Allah I'ma get my checks f**k you n***as
I need to get it off my chest f**k you n***as
I got the hittas in the cut
I'm still that n***a
I got her flattin' out her tummy
I'm that n***a super
Take my time my new bank account gettin' taller
I flood out richard
It's gon' cost me at least
A quarter
I done been in my bag lately
And poppin my collar my bag
I got a good taste in b**ches
'Cause they swallow yeah
I done birthed a lotta lil' n***as
I'm their father
Can't be responsible how you woe
'Cause I taught ya I can
Keep it a thousand ok bool
That's how I was brought up one thousand
Lil' n***a had to pay his dues
Man slaughter free lu
9 braces on me baby hold on wait hold on
9 rings on me baby hold on
Wait I'm the champ
Got that glizzy on me baby
Hold on wait that's a glock
Don't be shy with that p**sy
H** don't wait yeah mine
90 vibes at the crib pick a race yes
I would've said at least a hundred
To play it safe robbin' the safe
When it comes to loud I'ma roll with grade a grade a
I don't go outta town unless
I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my pradas
Just to hold my racks
And all the love I got for atlanta
I got the same for chiraq
You can't help who you love n***a
That's why God made thug n***as
You can't help who you love n***a
I'm poppin' my s**t every mornin' mornin'
Then I go to paradise paradise
Can't help who you love n***a
Love n***a
That's why God made thug n***as thug n***as