Future - Taxi lyrics

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Future - Taxi lyrics

[Hook: Future] The taxi had bullet holes in it The little kids was laid out Can you tell me who gon' miss 'em They done knocked the whole family off I had to hustle 'til my soles bleed Buyin' more guns on the lowkey It's playin' out for me on Rolling Stone I told the squad they gotta hold on [Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz] Before these f** n***as k** me, man I gotta touch some millions They screamin' f** love, I hope my heart end up missing Fell in love with pain pills, I got percs all in my system Leave the drank to my n***a Future, I don't do no sippin' Some of my closest n***as start to treat me different Guess I gotta watch 'em close while I still maintain my distance Every night I think about who tryna murder me I hope they don't hit no artery so I make it through surgery Double back and get a n***a's whole family whacked And my youngin hold a gun to the front like a fanny pack Run down and clap a n***a on his front porch Go inside, find his b**h, and shoot the gun more (k** that b**h too) [Hook: Future] The taxi had bullet holes in it The little kids was laid out Can you tell me who gon' miss 'em They done knocked the whole family off I had to hustle 'til my soles bleed Buyin' more guns on the lowkey It's playin' out for me on Rolling Stone I told the squad they gotta hold on [Verse 2: Zoey Dollaz & Future] Thought we was through with all the love songs You need to be there for my head space Thought we was through with all the love songs Hope you'll be there until my dying day I hope my b**h still hold me down And hope the game plan and stay down until we come up I'm on that same thing Hope you around just in case a n***a do fall off Or case the feds pick me up you still answer my calls dog I'm going through some things, I'm fighting my emotions Young n***a tryna stay focused I'm tryna stay focused [Hook: Future] The taxi had bullet holes in it The little kids was laid out Can you tell me who gon' miss 'em They done knocked the whole family off I had to hustle 'til my soles bleed Buyin' more guns on the lowkey It's playin' out for me on Rolling Stone I told the squad they gotta hold on

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