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  • Future – Tricks on Me Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Yeah
    Just got a call from my mom
    Tellin’ me what the lawyer was sayin’
    About the lawsuit
    I thought they had had that down, yeah

    [Verse 1]
    Big money shit, baby, I just bought a new six, baby
    Flintstone in my ears, pissed on my wrist, baby
    This song just mutilated, everything decapitated
    Deep on new relations, just gotta be brand related
    Ain’t no sellin’ out, no tradin’, so you gotta be gang related
    Pop stylin’ this shit for my shottas incarcerated
    Rockstar this shit, a street star, I stay in Quentin
    Pop stylin’ this shit, how you get the high maintenance one?
    How she gon’ take my love and give it away like it ain’t nothin’ to her?
    How you gon’ judge my plugs, not take what I never did off of me?
    Hawaiian surfin’ on the thick one to the PJ
    I can just imagine the pain on Bankroll PJ
    Murder murder, broad day, I got tears, I can’t let ’em out
    I can’t take it, I can’t take it no more, I’m ’bout to spaz out
    I’m good on deposits but I gotta have a stash house
    I see you bein’ greedy and I gotta work my ass off
    I chief on gas house, until I pass out
    Rollin’ in a Phantom, came with an umbrella
    Survive the trenches, it’s on me the day I walk through it
    Here done came Pluto, I’ma drip all through it (Icy)
    I was lettin’ the shit I can’t control destroy me
    It was goin’ too deep for you, baby, pardon me
    I tried to treat that shit just like a party
    I’ma feel weak if I tell you sorry

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Gotta be a genius, gotta be extraordinary
    Gotta plant seeds, nigga, like a florist
    I’m Future Hendrix but I’m not a guitarist
    I could’ve be starvin’, I’m fortunate

    [Chorus]
    Maybe my mind playin’ tricks on me
    Maybe my mind playin’ tricks on me
    Could it be my ex playin’ tricks on me?
    Someone that’s jealous playin’ tricks on me
    Big boss shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ
    Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests, baby
    ​iPad high maintenance, everything’s unordinary
    Grapes and strawberries, nothing’s got temporary

    [Verse 2]
    Rockstar in this shit, like a popstar in this shit, yeah
    Tryna forget the way they did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin’ harder
    Seen his son at my little boy birthday party, it was harder
    The streets of the ATL don’t respect nothin’ but shottas
    Had to look the other way, could be the other way
    Hit Yung Mazi up, that was in the broad day
    I popped two Xans and I been sleep all day
    (Let’s go, let’s go)

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I was lettin’ the shit I can’t control destroy me
    Everything’s too deep for you, my nigga, pardon me
    I’m Future Hendrix but I’m not a guitarist (Super)
    I could’ve be starvin’, I’m fortunate

    [Chorus]
    Maybe my mind playin’ tricks on me (I’m so fuckin’ hurt)
    Maybe my mind playin’ tricks on me (Maybe my mind)
    Could it be my ex playin’ tricks on me?
    Someone that’s jealous playin’ tricks on me (Someone that’s jealous, I know, I know)
    Big boss shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ
    Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests, baby
    ​iPad high maintenance, everything’s unordinary
    Grapes and strawberries, nothing’s got temporary


  • Future – Freestyle (no autotune) Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Metro in this muthafucka nigga
    I don’t need no autotune for this, ya heard me
    Freeband gang
    (The coolest DJ in the world)

    [Verse 1]
    Stress all in a nigga shoulders, feel it in my backbone
    Trials and tribulations taking the pain with an advil
    Rich gang la familia, last night was mad real
    Texts in my phone playing jealousy and hatred, misery loves company
    But I’m going on vacation, put the herb on rotation, you bite the hand that feed you
    You can take a nigga heart but you can’t the mind
    I got the braincells of a billionaire, I wake up and fly anywhere, fly nigga anywhere
    It’s Klein-Davis, I’m fucking up club sofas
    With my [?] bustin roaches with ashes on ashes
    Spaceships and stars, I see snakes in the yard but I can deal with ’em
    These bitches eat pussy better than me, I choke her while I fuck her, can’t nobody do it like me
    (Yeah she know dat)
    Callin’ this hoe my girl had to be on Molly and E
    What the fuck I was on man? I’m tripping off that good codeine and kush
    Fuckin’ up [?] Imma’ keep it on pushing cause it ain’t fuckin’ up my limits
    Turn my weakness into strength, now forever scripting
    Let a hoe ride first class put your shit in the bentley, man what’s goin’ on?
    Put my codeine on swishers
    Fuck it I love it, I taste it
    It’s so strange, but it make the pain go away, (DJ ESCO), it make the pain go away
    When you frustrated cause you been a good nigga, when you was a crook nigga tryna’ play it by the book nigga
    And got played by a crook, nigga, it ain’t easy at it look nigga
    But God got his eyes on me
    Like Whitney on the track
    I will always love you for having me recognize the reality of karma
    Future Hendrix

    [Outro]
    You runnin’ low on drank nigga
    Right now you in a movie
    Directed by Future
    Escomoe City


  • DJ Khaled – Do You Mind lyrics

    [Intro: DJ Khaled]
    Another one
    We The Best Music!

    [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
    Yo, he ain’t messin’ with no average chick, pop, pop
    He got Nicki, he know that he hit the jackpot
    Every baller tryna score, check them shot clocks
    But I hit ’em with them ‘Bron-Iguodala blocks
    Eat the cake and he suck on my toes, yes
    Hittin’ them home runs, I be like “Go Mets!”
    I want a dude that still kiss me when he mad
    Type to cop me diamonds, he can miss me with them bags
    [Pre-Hook: August Alsina, Chris Brown & (DJ Khaled)]
    Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
    Baby you should be up in my bed, ooh
    Do you mind, do you mind? Baby you (DJ Khaled)
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

    [Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
    I’m just tryna get to know ya
    Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
    Baby you should be up in my bed, ooh
    Do you mind, do you mind? Baby you
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

    [Post-Hook: Chris Brown]
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    He ain’t got forever and ever
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    We ain’t got forever and ever
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    Let me be the one, baby do you mind? Do you mind?

    [Verse 2: August Alsina]
    Oh, do you mind if I talk to you?
    And do you mind if I touch you there?
    Girl, you know you can’t do no better, baby
    I know that it don’t get no better than me
    Let’s not waste the time
    You ain’t gotta hold back cause once I get inside
    You won’t change your mind, you know that you can take it
    No need to hesitate, I need it, impatient
    I’m not used to waiting, I want you to give it to me
    Come on let me taste it, until I get enough
    Hope you’re ready cause I’ma beat it up
    Do you mind when I’mma have it? Know how to heat it up

    [Verse 3: Jeremih]
    I should, I should be the one, baby, you gon’ learn that
    Girl, I know your body, know where every curve at
    We be going all night, ’til the early
    Know you, know you wanna take off when you on my runway
    We ain’t gotta talk, bodies conversate
    Baby, by the way I touch you, you know what I’m saying
    Oh, oh, oh, ride it slow
    Oh, oh, oh

    [Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
    I’m just tryna get to know ya
    Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
    Baby you should be up in my bed, ooh
    Do you mind, do you mind? Baby you
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

    [Post-Hook: Chris Brown]
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    He ain’t got forever and ever
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    Let me be the one, baby you deserve better
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    We ain’t got forever and ever
    You know, you know, you know, you know
    Let me be the one, baby do you mind? Do you mind?

    [Verse 4: Future]
    Man with all this red carpet shit, baby
    You know what I’m saying, Future Hendrix
    I’ma do that favor, drippin’ flavor in you two piece
    I’ma keep my promise, never treat you like a groupie
    Calamari dinners, got you eatin’ raw sushi
    Still in the trap, but I like my bitches bougie
    Two cups of styrofoam, excuse me lil’ mama
    I can hold you down, be your friend and your lover
    You want watches, new Versaces, you want Céline
    Top back, screamin’ money ain’t a ting

    [Verse 5: Rick Ross]
    Seein’ two G-wagons in my driveway
    FaceTime, two black bottles by my fireplace
    Fell out with your peoples so you took the pictures down
    Instagram ain’t been the same since you so distant now
    Took you shoppin’ in other places that I won’t name
    First time your friends really got the see Balmain
    20 million cash, seen it there with my two eyes
    We the best and I told you this back in ’05
    (Maybach Music)

    [Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
    I’m just tryna get to know ya
    Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
    Baby you should be up in my bed, ooh
    Do you mind, do you mind? Baby you
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?

    [Bridge: Nicki Minaj]
    Oh, just in case you need me, I don’t mind
    Yo, tell them what to do, tell them what to do
    Tell them what to do
    When you see a bad bitch in front of you, baby
    Yeah, assume the position

    [Hook: Chris Brown & August Alsina]
    I’m just tryna get to know ya
    Get a little closer, maybe post up, ooh
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?
    Girl we been right here, thinkin’ ’bout it all night
    Baby you should be up in my bed, ooh
    Do you mind, do you mind? Baby you
    Do you mind? Do you mind? Do you mind?