Futuristic - RAW lyrics

rate me

Ft. Samson

(Verse)

And I don't regret it, everybody's fuckin' with it

Thank ya if ya meant it even if ya are a critic

Just another minute, let me roll another spliff and

We could light it up and then get lifted

Tell me what ya know, could ya hear me out?

Cause in a minute, I be fulla doubt

Stuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out

Just tryin' to buy another day, am I trippin' out?

Whoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is

This is life, this is for the kids

Just got a gun to the mouth of the motherfucker

No shots fired, I say one recovered

Rollin' in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute

Let me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait

I stop for a minute

Lost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw

This is goin' to sound raw, this is gonna sound raw

[Verse 2: Futuristic]

My flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month

Raw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to fuck

If I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us

The youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped

I get lost when the bass hit, got lost in the basement, I was makin' great hits

I don't believe in outer space shit

But my big bro said that he was takin' on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since

That's weird to me

Like when a stranger comes and they say they hearin' me

Or when I'm drivin' and I hear my beat

In a car, pulled up tryin' to clear the streets

Clearly he just fears defeat

Speakin' of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit yo teeth

Shit he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, that'll save their life

Let that soak in, suicidal kids, that'll save their life

Hit me up, I'll reply

Don't cry, everythin' is alright

In all honesty, ya saved mine, so thank ya

And I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it?

How can I not talk to fans when they got a lot of questions and I got to address it?

How can I not change my ways? Ya would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested

How can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive?

Treatin' everyday like a blessin', I'm raw

And that's all, tryin' to stray from my past flaws

I used to be a man that I couldn't stand

And place blame, say that it was my dad's fault

So damn wrong and I know now

How it goes down, I can't slow down

I get fucked up in my home town

And they so proud so I showed out

And if my shows ain't sold out

Then I fell of, cause they used to be

Truthfully, my last album wasn't that good

But this time, I abuse the beats

White fans understand but I lose the streets

It's all good, man, life's a beach

I write my piece, then I say peace

Remember me