PLUTOSKI (Explicit) - Future

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/Wesley Glass/Lucas Depante/James Brown

Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/Wesley Glass/Lucas Depante/James Brown

Produced by：Southside/Wheezy/Juke Wong

Woah

Yeah yeah

I don't even know what she is

I just took care of the bill

We not no regular niggas

These not the regular pointers

Stunt this and I'm just gon' show it

Thousand one grams on a chain

I'm gettin' my currency changed

Goin' out the country street nigga we gangsters

**** you can get bein' famous

Can't hang with a nigga false claimin'

They just be tryna talk like this yeah

***** don't know what clarity is

I be runnin' **** for more than a few years yeah

Plutoski woah

Chop off the doors again

Ski

Chop all the doors off the hinges

Plutoski

Whip up the bowl again

Ski

Trappin' out loads

Plutoski

Sippin' on **** again

Ski

I'm back in that mode

Plutoski

Told all the dogs "work the other one"

Ski

We got another one

Plutoski

Filipino or Korean

I don't even know what she is

I just been taggin' the man

Ridin' with Satan again

Plutoski

I throw the magazine in

Streets turn a boy to a man

We goin' dark it's nasty

Use the lil' blogs to gas me

Yeah uh oh yeah

Trappin' out the trap oh yeah

Yeah yeah

I'm flippin' out the strap oh yeah

For the syrup

I'm flippin' the oh yeah

I'm thuggin' the thug oh yeah

I'm thuggin' again oh yeah

I'm blessin' I'm bless oh yeah yeah yeah

I'm swervin' I'm Pluto oh yeah yeah yeah

Oh yeah

Trappin' out the trap oh yeah

I'm flippin' out the strap oh yeah

I'm flippin' the oh yeah

I'm thuggin' the thug oh yeah

I'm thuggin' again oh yeah

I'm blessin' I'm bless oh yeah yeah yeah

I'm swervin' I'm Pluto oh yeah yeah yeah

Rappin' and robbin' again

Streets turn the boy to a millionaire

Drinkin' on lean again

I don't even know what she is

Filipino or Korean

Send out the lo' and I'm pullin' up I got it on me again

Six in the mornin' again

Hoggin' the road in the Benz

I'm on my way to the tail

She tanglin' up with her friend

I'm tanglin' up with 'em too

I'm doin' what a rich nigga do

I throw the party inside my crib

I'm throwin' a Ferrari inside my ears

Yeah uh oh yeah

Trappin' out the trap oh yeah

Yeah yeah

I'm flippin' out the strap oh yeah

For the syrup

I'm flippin' the oh yeah

I'm thuggin' the thug oh yeah

I'm thuggin' again oh yeah

I'm blessin' I'm bless oh yeah yeah yeah

I'm swervin' I'm Pluto oh yeah yeah yeah

Oh yeah

Trappin' out the trap oh yeah

I'm flippin' out the strap oh yeah

I'm flippin' the oh yeah

I'm thuggin' the thug oh yeah

I'm thuggin' again oh yeah

I'm blessin' I'm bless oh yeah yeah yeah

I'm swervin' I'm Pluto oh yeah yeah yeah