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Colossal – Future

The luxury of having passion
I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it

This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
We trap out the traphouse
We love it, we gettin’ that money
We trap out the traphouse
Just know that we love it, we gettin’ that money
This shit gettin’ colossal

Hunnas on hunnas, do numbers on numbers
Get llamas on llamas
Got bales by the bundle
Got hunters as gone as a hundred
That’s a hundred on hundred
Trapped out the house with my partners
We went to shoppin’ on midget
We went to cop it and get it, take flights out the city
We go to AZ and send it
We go to AZ and get it
I’m hungry, admit it, I swear I’m conditioned
I served and I hustled on any conditions
Fuck your permission, I’ll get you them digits
Come to your town and I get in the strip
I get them stacks and get busy
I get that gat and get busy
I take that crack and I flip it
I be in black like a villain
Hop out the ‘Lac on some pimpin’
Step to that bitch like I’m golden
Half of these niggas, they bogus
Most of these niggas, they bogus
I go coast to coast, I’m fully loaded
I hit the lights for roaches just to scatter
I had to go to work with heavy metal
I done seen dead bodies in the ghetto
I seen these bitches dancin’ with the devil
I seen that money make a bitch evil

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This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
We trap out the traphouse
We love it, we gettin’ that money
We trap out the traphouse
Just know that we love it, we gettin’ that money
This shit gettin’ colossal

I fell in love with a kickstand
I stole that bitch with my left hand
I’m ’bout to open a meth lab
I set the blow on the jetway
Called up some places for some big faces
I be in B-More like I’m a Raven
We trap out this bitch ’til the police raid it
I seen that coco turn bad when it get in the pot
I’m sorta like a chef when I’m over the pot
I’m sorta like a ref when we talk ’bout these streets
Whistle official, my pocket gorilla
We trap out these buildings and make us some millions
[?] nigga, the best of my game
We took all this game and went bought us some chains
We Fucking these bitches, ain’t none of ’em gettin’ claimed
I’m straight up, deranged
I jump out the Range
I go to the flame on a Wednesday
That molly, that drank and that kush
I think I went over my limit
Stack after stack after stack
I’m throwin’ this shit to the ceiling
Got three Audemars and a Bentley
And it’s one hell of a feeling

This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
This shit gettin’ colossal
We trap out the traphouse
We love it, we gettin’ that money
We trap out the traphouse
Just know that we love it, we gettin’ that money
This shit gettin’ colossal

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No Compadre – Future

[Hook]
Mi no compadre (x7)
Me no, me no compadre

[Verse 1]
My seats on some reptile
You niggas some reptiles
I come with a lot of power
I come with the Aquafina
You hang on my naked married finger
I came with the chicken, I came exquisite
I wish me the check on my transportation
We came from this section [?]
See what I do when I came through faded
All of these niggas they gang related
Drug related got me walkin’, pacin’
Peakin’ out the window like a Kujo
See some real niggas gettin’ dirty
Seen a pussy nigga get some recognition
20 racks inside of niggas bitches
20 bricks’ll have a nigga twitchin’
They say you wanna conquer [audemar?] all the mall
Diamond VBS’n, Niagara Falls
Dranks is drankin’ fall asleep in the boat
Keep the stankers stankin’, nigga right in my coat
Got a bracelet wrapped around my wrist
Like to see that shit light up and glisten
Want to see some fish come back a brick?
Put some bread on your head, get ya hit

[Bridge:]
Fuck around think it’s a game
Fuck around, get on that drank
Fuck around with all the fuck arounds
You fuck around, get murked today
Fuck around, get work today
Fuck around with all the fuck arounds
Fuck around, you gone get paid
Fuck around, we goin’ crazy

[Hook:]

[Verse 2:]
I’m not a (?)
We can’t be reunited
Fuck it, I’m not being modest
Had a young nigga right up on the (?)
My jewelry hang on my wrist like im retarted
I came with the gang and they like (?) retarded
Niggas be like that bitch must been imported
Niggas shoot birds at judge in the court
Bought a chain to swang at Mardi Gras
For forty bands a nigga daddy die
Automatic, nigga air you out
I was a (?), never, never, more
Greedy nigga with an attitude
All the rackin’ in my (?)
I’ve been known to (?)
All the shit gone end in casualties
I be gettin’ a lot of fettuccine
I just went and bought a nigga trap
They just wanna see a nigga miserable
Put a (?) on ’em, leave him critical
Take the codeine and let them (?)
Everyday a celebration
The struggle got me dedicated
This money got me levitatin’

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[Bridge + Hook:]

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Super Trapper – Future

[Intro]
The top come out the Lamb cause I’m a super trapper
My pockets on Fat Albert I’m a super trapper

[Chorus]
I came up from out the ‘partments where they trigger happy
Bought my bitch a brand new Rollie and she still ain’t happy
Got that Cartier with diamonds and I’m laughing at ya
911 Turbo Porsche cause I’m a super trapper
Young Pluto is out the trenches, but I’m big and badder
I can’t never go back broke and that what really matter
Tryin’ to sabotage my crew? boy you a swagger jacker
911 Turbo Porsche cause I’m a super trapper

[Verse 1]
Rags to riches, fuck these snitches I ain’t scared, bruh
Cold and shiesty, put some prices on your head
I’m a product of da young nigga with dreads, yuh
Yeah my left wrist cost a bird, I’m a Tropicana serve
Shorty unsure
Hope we don’t do no sherm
Came from out the Kirk
Made myself a Don
I gotta do payroll
My check on Jose Canseco
First class Saint Tropez hoe
You do whatever I say so

[Bridge]
The top come out the Lamb cause I’m a super trapper
My pockets on Fat Albert I’m a super trapper
Two door Maybach on the schedule that’s the latest
Hard top Rari, Double R, hey, that’s Mercedes

[Chorus]
I came up from out the ‘partments where they trigger happy
Bought my bitch a brand new Rollie and she still ain’t happy
Got that Cartier with diamonds and I’m laughing at ya
911 Turbo Porsche cause I’m a super trapper
Young Pluto is out the trenches, but I’m big and badder
I can’t never go back broke and that what really matter
Tryin’ to sabotage my crew? boy you a swagger jacker
911 Turbo Porsche ’cause I’m a super trapper

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[Verse 2]
All these foreigns got me lookin’ inconsiderate
All these ‘xotic bitches got me like a racist
I just throw that in the safe and then count it
My tennis bracelets lookin’ like a water fountain
I got Benjamins, they taller than a mountain
I was pushing dope and then hired an accountant
Lamborghini, I say Lamb when I pronounce it
The doors go lift up in the air and they so spacious

[Chorus]
I came up from out the ‘partments where they trigger happy
Bought my bitch a brand new Rollie and she still ain’t happy
Got that Cartier with diamonds and I’m laughing at ya
911 Turbo Porsche ’cause I’m a super trapper
Young Pluto is out the trenches, but I’m big and badder
I can’t never go back broke and that what really matter
Tryin’ to sabotage my crew? boy you a swagger jacker
911 Turbo Porsche ’cause I’m a super trapper

[Verse 3]
I’ll raise ya ’bout that fettuccine then some
Told her meet me at the boat I’m in its mad simple
I still will push the line nigga Julius Peppers
Keep money on my mind, got a bad temper
Paid cash, it’s very hard for me to do rentals
I can’t hate ya, cause I faked it ’til I made it too
Sober lady you betrayed and got deflated
I’m trying pick, this young bitch gon’ be my lady
I got bitches, different flavor, this one Cajun
I’ma pimp her, and her sister?, I’m her favorite
Keep it cordial with these niggas cause they traders
I’m on molly and its pink like it’s Ms. Piggy

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[Bridge]
The top come out the Lamb ’cause I’m a super trapper
My pockets on Fat Albert, I’m a super trapper
Two door Maybach on the schedule that’s the latest
Hard top Rari, Double R, hey that’s Mercedes
The top come out the Lamb ’cause I’m a super trapper
My pockets on Fat Albert I’m a super trapper
Two door Maybach on the schedule that’s the latest

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Magic (Feat. T.I.) – Future

Lirik lagu: Magic (Feat. T.I.)

[Chorus:]
Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot
Leavin’ Magic
Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic
The way I make that work – disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic.
Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot
Leavin’ Magic
Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic
The way I make that work – disappear call magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic
Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot
Leavin’ Magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

[Verse 1]
On my way to Aspen, I forgot to do my taxes
Call up my accountant, he gone make it to magic
Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport (For What?)
The way I smoked the blunts man I burned ’em up like Newport (Smoke up)
$50, 000 on a superstar’s attire (Design!)
KE & Young Future bringin’ them the fire
All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire
Gotta drop a half a brick you wanna put me on a flyer
‘Cuse me but my lingo crazy
See these diamonds ain’t none of ’em forgave me

Two bad bitches wanna fuck me the greatest
Aye Young G in a brand new Mercedes
Turn out the lot I’m a do a 180
For the haters I’m a gone ‘head & do a 360
Drinkin’ on Sprite got lean all day
I’m a Astronaut Nigga better chruch my pimpin’

[Chorus]
Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot
Leavin’ Magic
Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic
The way I make that work – disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic.
Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot
Leavin’ Magic
Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic
The way I make that work – disappear call magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

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Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic
Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot
Leavin’ Magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

[Verse 2]
Billionaire boy that’s true inspiration
Learned the Astronaut Kid no such thing as limitation
Flyin’ down 20 in the mothafuckin’ spaceship
Just left Magic in the mothafuckin’ (dayship?)
Two bitches trailin’ in a platinum Infiniti
Gotta thing for me, don’t wanna sing for me, they like my energy, I’m a embassy
I know tricks like Cris Angel
Ion trick but I could make you famous
You would disappear from yo past life
You a rare pair, go outta sight
I’m Pluto talkin’, Jimmy walkin’ when you walkin’
I used to be fly but now I’m hawkin’
I was an Earthlin’ now I’m SiFi
While I, I stay High
My bitches on they high horse
I double back like two cups
And pull out in that new Porshe

[Chorus]

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