Futuristic - Mr. I Had To Do It lyrics

[Intro] Ha, yeah, okay, yeah, they call me Future, yeah, you already know, I see you Rerun, yeah, yo [Verse 1] Mister I had to do it, what the question is? Now I'm back with the words like dislexic kids I just spit, throw it up like anorexic chicks I'm a celebrity, y'all n***as just pedestrians And Imma go harder then a n***a ever has Mister Futuristic spitting, so forget about the past All these other rappers garbage, you can throw it in the trash If you don't like what I'm saying, you can kiss my f**ing a** Yeah and I'm back, this track going hard a f** Merk a n***a quick, leave his body for the garbage truck Stictly business, b**hes, y'all ain't harming us I'm 50 Cent in bulletproof, you better get ya armor up Don't be anonymous like Bobby Valentino If you talk over the web, I got something to k** your ego My flow terminal, fatal, lethal After the lesson, be prepared for the sequel [Hook] I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Aye, he snapping, spit sicker then cancer If you got a question, best believe he got the answer I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Aye, who calling? Step into my office If you got a problem, best believe that Imma solve it [Verse 2] Mister I had to do it, what the problem is? Got more paper than a book for a college kid This is how to go hard for dummies, you should follow it Never spit it, she swallow it, I think she need a scholarship And Imma get every groupie that done ever doubted me They n***as not as hot as me, cause Future is the prodigy Better yet, I'm cold like track fifteen, I could make lava freeze Lotta cheese, probably 'bout to go up on a shopping spree I'm fresh than a motherf**er She in the dress, left work, two kids, we had s**, I'm a motherf**er And I could tell she was impressed, than a motherf**er She asked my age, I told her, then she left like a motherf**er I laid in bed bu*t naked then I just laughed On to the next, I get it popping like the gun blast She came back, I told her, "step into my office" I think we need to schedule a parent teacher conference [Hook] I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Aye, he snapping, spit sicker then cancer If you got a question, best believe he got the answer I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it Aye, who calling? Step into my office If you got a problem, best believe that Imma solve it [Outro] Yeah, I kinda like that auto-tune sh**, yeah, f** with me and SB in the building, let's get it, yeah, I'm Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it, Mister I had to do it, aye, let's get it, what they call me?: Futuristic Gone...