Future – Where Ya At – Lyrics

Where Ya At by Future

Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wasn't feed me?
Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas was spread lies on you?
Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies come slide?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving piles?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wasn't feeding?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't eat?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech?
Where your ass was at, dog, came through the projects?
Where your ass at we keep that fully loaded contacts
Had to rent that on the dick ass jocking
Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging
Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket
Put a pic with me on the gram now you popping
Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the stove?
Had to scrub to get where I'm at or sell dope
Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke
Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amaco
12 jumpers came in the spot to open up the dope
Carlo, Bob, Joe gotta young nigga coughing
Janet out the stove and we still raised honest
Blowing on the O ho we call it full onion

[Drake]
Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over?
Where your ass was at when all they ask us, where the hold up?
Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news?
Now your ass around because we're paying back dues
Where were you? When all the dogs needed help
Lawyers and the commissary ain't gon' pay itself
Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom?
Where your ass was at I take attendance like a classroom
Man I ain't got no choice 'cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy
I'm selfmade, selfish with my women, self employed
I'll buy the neighbors house if they complain about the noise
Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, last winter was the coldest?
Fuck was you at? I had the 6 on my shoulder

Where your ass was at dog, when niggas wasn't feed me?
Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
60 for a walk thru bitch don't panic
Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage
Heard you tryna swell me [?] jacket
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard a lot of dogs who will call you a mutt
Where your ass was at dog, when I was in my cup?
The reason I'm here today is cause I never gave up
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wasn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
Where you ass was at, when I was trapping at the stove?
Had to scrub to get where I was at and sell dope
Janet out the stove and we still raised honest
Blowing on the O ho we call it full onion

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Future – News Or Somthn – Lyrics

News Or Somthn by Future

We better hear about this shit on news or something
We better hear about this shit on news or something
Man down over yonder
Young came through holding on the K like a drummer
Even took a boss out, nigga no wonder
Niggas getting crossed out, nigga no wonder
Hoes getting x'd out and we on ganja
These police wanna talk but we won't say nothing
True to these clips, niggas won't say nothing

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Future – After That – Lyrics

After That by Future

[Hook - Future]

I got them young niggas tweaking like where them drugs at

I make them old head niggas go get they plug back

You whipping up in the foreign, them hoes love that

You stack the racks on them stacks and commas come after that

Yeah you took a few shots but you know we'll come after that

I smell that mula, that fetti, I'm coming after that

Same for my Beamer and Benz, see what come after that

I'm living this life of sin, what's coming after that?

[Verse 1 - Future]

One whip whipped up, ten whips came after that

Two bitches came up, seven bitches came after that

Rich niggas in this building, rich niggas come after that

I know you had that bitch but Imma dock that pussy after that

Fuck niggas say som'n, when I step in jackers come after that

White gold come after that, got Audemars coming after that

Presidentials coming after that, VVS's coming after that

Got so much money almost gave myself a rack attack

OG coming after that, good kush lean coming after that

First class my flight nigga you know who else coming after that

Private jets coming after that, rock star my whole status

Clearport, no TSA, lil Mexico my [?]

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

Talk shit, get back for that

She suck my dick, we don't kiss after that

Got to watch my own back, fuck around and get stabbed in that

Hollygrove my habitat, wish I could bring Rabbit back

Hundred shots come after that, call a ho a ho and a rat a rat

I said a hundred shots come after that

Ain't looking good like cataracts

Imma buy me a Cadillac cause I don't see where I'm lacking at

Them feds tryna throw me in the box

I'm like fuck that, throw Jack in that

Imma get that pussy wet, her other nigga just dampen that

He buy shit, he pamper that, she tapping out when I'm tapping that

Tryna get as high as me nigga, then where the fuck is your scalpel at?

Niggas flip facts like acrobats, I click clack, what comes after that?

[Hook]

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Future – Covered In Money – Lyrics

Covered In Money by Future

[Hook]

I'm covered in money, I'm covered in money

These bitches, these niggas, they all want something from me

I'm covered in money, I'm covered in money

Just stop all that frontin' (a hundred!)

I'm goin' back to court before they start taking a trial

I heard what you told to the judge

I been gettin' money like this for a while

[Verse 1]

Diamond, I eat them, my brother's my keeper

We selling that ether with other features

My momma seems to know I'm at the Grammies

She know how to keep me, she better not get greedy

I hit the lottery

Tell me your thoughts and you better not lie to me

Right in that corner, and I'm a product of my community

And I'm a product

Torching that gas, we torching that gas

We blowing up fast, we blowing up fast

We put on that mask and come with that cash

Yeah, yeah, check, I got a motor from running the border

You know what you know but don't tell it to cops

Ain't leaving no evidence, cut off my locks

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Treat me like royalty, do all my chores

Do all my dirty work, fuck up my ho

Take all my houses and treat it like yours

That's what you wishing now drape to the floor

Why you be stealing from nigga this hot?

Fuck with that bitch cause you know that she bi

Working on working on feeding the kids

Ain't you been doing this life I create

Your attitude not fitting this situation

Bring me up outta your investigation

I'mma go harder with no limitations

My money so long these bitches can taste it

Pay out these lawyers to throw away cases

Don't think the traces can lead out of state

Finally made it, these niggas, they hate it

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3]

I could make Franklins do a back-a-flips!

How'd I get in this predicament?

Maybe you're guilty or innocent

This is New York, it ain't working out

Wishing we all can go back in time

You holding a grudge, I'm holding them slugs

I'm full of them drugs, it's all in my mug

Everybody tryna settle up

Hoping we can take a better route

Told the DA, I just call a bluff

Told the DA 'bout this jewelry on

I done been talking on the phone

You bitch ass niggas ain't nothing but a clone

[Hook]

[Outro]

I'm covered in money, I'm covered in money

These bitches, these niggas, they all want something from me

I'm covered in money, I'm covered in money

Just stop all that frontin'

Stop all that frontin'

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Future – Covered N Money – Lyrics

Covered N Money by Future

Fuck with that bitch cause you know that she bi

Working on working on feeding the kids

Ain't you been doing this life I create

Your attitude not fitting this situation

Bring me up outta your investigation

I'ma go harder with no limitations

My money so long these bitches can taste

Pay out these lawyer to throw away cases

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