FUTURE - News Or Somthn lyrics

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(Intro)

Nard'n'b

Ya know how we rockin', ya heard?

(Verse)

Bright light shinin' all bright on the Bentley

Work the Cadilac, panoramic, no panties

Old school Chevy '55 granddaddy

Gotta throw some salt on it, cuz ya know I'm gettin' at it

Throw the fork on it, then put it in traffic

Throw the sauce on it, got it flyin' out of Dallas

Hope ya didn't to it to yoself, that's tragic

Hope ya didn't do it but the way we established

Hope ya wouldn't turn yo back on yo family

The way a nigga look 'round here, they a backstab ya

Word from yo muthafuckin' brother, young nigga

I just want to see ya happy, I just want to see ya happy

Comin' through the cut like an known grim reaper

Bout to get straight finnesed, tryna get a little cheaper

Hold on to that clip like a doped up needle

Girl hang on that strip with a four desert nigga

(Hook)

Nothin' but a bad little bitch in some red bottoms

Where ya' man at? Heard that the feds got em

I see ya crew still layin' repping thru the West side (Go-Go)

Legs to the tech, yea peripheral

It's a full moon in the middle of the day

Got them Wolves out, rock a little cartier

Got the trap jammed packed like The Masquerade

Know a few real ones ain’t gon’ see they next birthday

Tell them young niggas grind

Before ya gon' knock someone down

And they gon' shoot, then shoot sumethin'

We better hear 'bout this shit on the news or sumethin'

We better hear 'bout this shit on the news or sumethin'

Man down ova yonder

Young man came through holdin' on the K like a drummer

They done took a boss out nigga, no wonder

Niggas gettin' crossed out nigga, no wonder

Hoes gettin' X'd out and we on ganja

The police want to talk, but we won't say nothin'

True to these clips, niggas won't say nothin'

True to these clips, niggas won't say nothin'

(Verse 2)

Had the parkay jumpin' out the Pyrex

High definition glass on my pinky finger

Niggas swimmin' in the water, no powder

Niggas tryin' to walk with my shadow

The bird on the bezel, I’m a well known rapper

Told a young nigga Freeband, Roc-A-Fella

Told a young nigga Freeband, Roc-A-Fella

Ya can turn this off and I can kick it acapella

We work the front street where mama said: "Don't go"

We went there

Trap house at bomb with that crack, then we went there

Shawty don't fuck with these fo' seeds

Niggas be tellin' these days, be tellin' these days

(Hook)

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