[Intro: Futuristic]
Hashtag I f**ed your b**h
Hashtag in some Gucci flip flops
Hashtag I'm still in my closet
Hashtag this gon' make a million dollars
Hashtag I f**ed your b**h again
God damn
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Hashtag game over
Hashtag sold enough copies to buy a Range Rover
Hashtag Imma go on tour short change overs
Long direct flights across the world with no layovers
Hashtag I let your girl stay over
Hashtag impossible to stay sober
Rap game Beethoven
Stacking up my chips like I play poker
Hashtag people two-faced that's way they play jokers
Okay, what the f**'s a pound sign
Hashtag talent homie, you should never doubt mine
Hashtag what's your purpose, think I finally found mine
Go hard
When I cum's the only time I downsize
Hashtag ridiculous
Meticulous writtens with no fictitiousness on instruments
Intimate sentences since The Chrysalis
Hashtag limitless
Hashtag listen up when I'm spitting this
[Verse 2: Futuristic]
I think the f**ing CD skipped
Hashtag even babies love to play me
Even if I had a diaper nobody could change me
I'm the sh**
Motherf** the system
Hashtag follow your ambitions and your visions
Hashtag I was in the kitchen cleaning dishes at a sandwich shop
And then I thought, "My n***a you be tripping."
So I quit it
Now I make enough that I might start a business making sandwiches
The same ones except they'll be delicious
Tell my old boss she can lick it
Now that's friendly competition
Hashtag I'm about to run a train with my n***as
Hashtag going viral
Hashtag upward spiral
Hashtag watch me smile
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