Biography:
Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn, (born November 20, 1983), better known by his stage name Future, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter and record producer from the Kirkwood neighborhood of Atlanta, Georgia. After releasing a series of moderately successful mixtapes between 2010 and 2011, Future signed a major label deal with Epic Records and fellow American rapper Rocko's A1 Recordings, which helped launch his own label imprint Freebandz. Future subsequently began working on his debut studio album "Pluto
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Other songs:
- Mask Off
- Absolutely Going Brazy
- After That
- All Da Smoke
- Baddie
- Codeine Crazy
- Coming Out Strong
- Damage
- Deep In That
- Draco
- Extra Luv
- Fresh Air
- Georgia
- Hallucinating
- Hate In Your Soul
- I Thank U
- Icwnt
- Incredible
- Keep Quiet
- Lookin Exotic
- Low Life
- Mink Flow
- My Collection
- My Peak
- My Savages
- Neva Missa Lost
- Never Satisfied
- New Illuminati
- No Shame
- Nowhere
- Pie
- Selfish
- Solo
- Sorry
- Testify
- Turn On Me
- Use Me
- Used To This
- Walk On Minks
- Whats Up With That
- You Da Baddest
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[Intro]
You better not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp degree
Pluto
[Chorus]
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
[Verse 1]
Cm Dm
Lamborghini doors when I lift off
Cm Gm
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off
Cm Dm
Nice little thot got a stiff arm
Cm Gm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
Cm Dm
Fuck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield
Cm Gm
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
Cm Gm
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils
Cm Gm
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
Cm Gm
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
I've been drippin' like a God, what else?
Cm Gm
I been dodgin' all the flage, what else?
Cm Dm
I been fillin' up garages, what else?
Cm Gm
I gave her her first ménage, what else?
Cm Dm
Close your eyes eyes eyes
Cm Gm
I'm about to slide slide slide
Cm Dm
Wonder why why why
Cm Gm
I stay in the sky sky sky
Cm Dm
Pink molly, let me dance with her (yup)
Cm Gm
Freestylin', let me dance with her
Cm Dm
Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
Cm Gm
Rose gold, it was cinnamon
[Chorus]
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
[Verse 2]
Cm Dm
Fuck up my bitch by the change
Cm Gm
Want me to jump out the stage
Cm Dm
I wanna jump in the air
Cm Gm
You know the love ain’t fair
Cm Dm
You killin' then show us the proof
Cm Gm
I already got the juice
Cm Dm
Chain different colors like fruits
Cm Gm
I like to hang out the roof
Cm Dm
I got to train my bitches
Cm Gm
I'm putting chains on my bitches
Cm Dm
I'll pull some chain on the snitches
Cm Gm
I'm focused, I'm back on my mission
Cm Dm
Flex on a nigga, no apologies
Cm Gm
Molly off-white, done got to me
Cm Dm
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
Cm Gm
35 bitches at the St. Reg
Cm Dm
Fall back shooter like KD
Cm Gm
Back in the kitchen with the Curry
Cm Dm
Pullin' up wit Xan, can't hurt me
Cm Gm
Pineapple drink lookin' syrupy
Cm Dm
56 nights, I was dirty
Cm Gm
Styrofoam cups servin' patients
Cm Dm
Heard you been talkin' bout the kid
Cm Gm
Knowin' damn well that’s a flagrant (technical)
Cm Dm
I cancel two bitches
Cm Gm
I got me some new bitches
Cm Dm
Come check out how I’m living
Cm Gm
I got me some new drippy
Cm Dm
I got me some new drip!
Cm Gm
She ain't got nothing to do with it
Cm Dm
I'll give my bitch to you
Cm Gm
If that what she mean to you
[Chorus]
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
[Verse 3]
Cm Dm
Yeah I'm cruisin' in the deep
Cm Gm
I'm twisted up, I got geeked
Cm Dm
Misbehaving with ya freak
Cm Gm
Can't tell she got teeth
Cm Dm
I was in her mouth like veneers
Cm Gm
Stop comparing my career
Cm Dm
Designer flooded through the crib
Cm Gm
Business furniture for real
Cm Dm
Bought a Fendi couch for my kids
Cm Gm
They just want to plug a nigga wig
Cm Dm
Charge a half a mil for the gig
Cm Gm
Middle fingers up, fuck the pigs
Cm Dm
Diamonds fallin' off me, let me jig
Cm Gm
Never falling off and never quit
Cm Dm
I retired cookin' up a brick
Cm Gm
Certified nigga out the six
Cm Dm
Who was wrapping dummies in the zone
Cm Gm
I was chargin' 10 for the strong
Cm Dm
Keep on goin' in on this song
Cm Gm
Keep an F&N at your home
Cm Dm
Lesson learned and we moving on
Cm Gm
I got Firm niggas, Al Capone
Cm Dm
Got my Chi niggas on the horn
Cm Gm
Downtown Atlanta I was born
You better not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp degree
Pluto
[Chorus]
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
[Verse 1]
Cm Dm
Lamborghini doors when I lift off
Cm Gm
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off
Cm Dm
Nice little thot got a stiff arm
Cm Gm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
Cm Dm
Fuck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield
Cm Gm
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
Cm Gm
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils
Cm Gm
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
Cm Gm
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Cm Dm
I've been drippin' like a God, what else?
Cm Gm
I been dodgin' all the flage, what else?
Cm Dm
I been fillin' up garages, what else?
Cm Gm
I gave her her first ménage, what else?
Cm Dm
Close your eyes eyes eyes
Cm Gm
I'm about to slide slide slide
Cm Dm
Wonder why why why
Cm Gm
I stay in the sky sky sky
Cm Dm
Pink molly, let me dance with her (yup)
Cm Gm
Freestylin', let me dance with her
Cm Dm
Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
Cm Gm
Rose gold, it was cinnamon
[Chorus]
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
[Verse 2]
Cm Dm
Fuck up my bitch by the change
Cm Gm
Want me to jump out the stage
Cm Dm
I wanna jump in the air
Cm Gm
You know the love ain’t fair
Cm Dm
You killin' then show us the proof
Cm Gm
I already got the juice
Cm Dm
Chain different colors like fruits
Cm Gm
I like to hang out the roof
Cm Dm
I got to train my bitches
Cm Gm
I'm putting chains on my bitches
Cm Dm
I'll pull some chain on the snitches
Cm Gm
I'm focused, I'm back on my mission
Cm Dm
Flex on a nigga, no apologies
Cm Gm
Molly off-white, done got to me
Cm Dm
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
Cm Gm
35 bitches at the St. Reg
Cm Dm
Fall back shooter like KD
Cm Gm
Back in the kitchen with the Curry
Cm Dm
Pullin' up wit Xan, can't hurt me
Cm Gm
Pineapple drink lookin' syrupy
Cm Dm
56 nights, I was dirty
Cm Gm
Styrofoam cups servin' patients
Cm Dm
Heard you been talkin' bout the kid
Cm Gm
Knowin' damn well that’s a flagrant (technical)
Cm Dm
I cancel two bitches
Cm Gm
I got me some new bitches
Cm Dm
Come check out how I’m living
Cm Gm
I got me some new drippy
Cm Dm
I got me some new drip!
Cm Gm
She ain't got nothing to do with it
Cm Dm
I'll give my bitch to you
Cm Gm
If that what she mean to you
[Chorus]
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
Draco season with the bookbag
Cm Gm
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Cm Dm
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Dm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
Cm Gm
You ain't never ever get your bitch back
[Verse 3]
Cm Dm
Yeah I'm cruisin' in the deep
Cm Gm
I'm twisted up, I got geeked
Cm Dm
Misbehaving with ya freak
Cm Gm
Can't tell she got teeth
Cm Dm
I was in her mouth like veneers
Cm Gm
Stop comparing my career
Cm Dm
Designer flooded through the crib
Cm Gm
Business furniture for real
Cm Dm
Bought a Fendi couch for my kids
Cm Gm
They just want to plug a nigga wig
Cm Dm
Charge a half a mil for the gig
Cm Gm
Middle fingers up, fuck the pigs
Cm Dm
Diamonds fallin' off me, let me jig
Cm Gm
Never falling off and never quit
Cm Dm
I retired cookin' up a brick
Cm Gm
Certified nigga out the six
Cm Dm
Who was wrapping dummies in the zone
Cm Gm
I was chargin' 10 for the strong
Cm Dm
Keep on goin' in on this song
Cm Gm
Keep an F&N at your home
Cm Dm
Lesson learned and we moving on
Cm Gm
I got Firm niggas, Al Capone
Cm Dm
Got my Chi niggas on the horn
Cm Gm
Downtown Atlanta I was born
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