Young Metro - Future
Young Metro - Future Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Yeah, yeah
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Okay, okay, okay
Evel Knievel, Pluto told his heaters
"Leave n!gga in the freezer, "
I'm big as a Beatle (Okay, okay)
Fk on a diva, I'm hot than a fever (Woo)
Put dope on one leaders more stripes than Adidas (Okay, okay)
I got these regular hoes
I got superstar hoes taking pictures of me like the feds
Check out my video, lil' b!tch, that's silly, ho
Got me with a mill' in jewelry, in the bed (Okay, okay)
Grip the forty while I'm sleep in my hand (Drink it up)
Drink the dope and I get cool as a fan (Drink it up)
Turbo motor hot, I'm scorching in France (Skrrt-skrrt)
B!tch, you bogus if you don't bring a friend (B!tch, you bogus)
Came from nothing, you can't feel what I'm sayin' (Came up)
Hundred shots, I gotta stick to the plan (One hundred)
Sloppy toppy gotta get it again
Shorty bopping, she just pushin' the brand
Solo, but the hitters pulling up on demand
Chauffer with the Phantom, I'm like Stunna when I land
I ain't never sober, I got pills and I'm sharing
Cop a new hammer with the cooler, it don't jam
Took the show on the road getting bands on bands
On the high, on the low, I'm the man, I'm the man (Man)
Striking off, striking off, Porsche Cayenne (Strike out)
Live it up, ran it up, got it expand
I been drowning
I been trying
I been low
All alone (Oh, oh, oh)
Say you want me (Oh, oh, oh)
Freebandz
I been drowning
Yeah, yeah (I been drowning)
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro
Yeah, yeah (I been drowning)
Yeah, yeah
Got the hood in the trunk and that's my b!tch
I'm a mogul, that make her a boss b!tch (Oh, woah)
I'ma float on this sh!t like the coast clear
I put dope on my block, make the dope flip (Oh, woah)
I got work on me, n!gga, I got dog sh!t
Get you hit in yo' sh!t, it won't cost sh!t
Take a load and run through it in one minute
With that mud in my system, I function
Took her freestyle and turned it to cash
I get fly to you, this not a caption
When I got in this sh!t, I got hot in this sh!t
I came through in a coupe, I was smashing (Oh, woah)
I was good in the hood serving 'Phetamine
Getting a billion to see what's ahead of me (Oh, woah)
My real day ones, they ready catch felonies
Going Richard Mille for the whole team
Tote a stick and throw dice at the curb
Ho, go fk on a n!gga I birthed
If she lose, that's a choice and a curse
You lil' n!ggas, I take you to church (Oh, woah)
Yeah, yeah
Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro (Oh, woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, okay
Oh, woah
No, no
Lord, no
Okay, okay (Lord, have mercy)
Okay, okay (Jesus)
Evel Knievel, Pluto told his heaters
"Leave n!gga in the freezer, "
I'm big as a Beatle (Okay, okay, Jesus)
Fk on a diva, I'm hot than a fever (Woo)
Put dope in one liters, more stripes than Adidas
(Okay, okay, Jesus)
I got these regular hoes
I got superstar hoes taking pictures of me like the feds
Check out my video, lil' b!tch, that's silly, ho
Got me with a mill' in jewelry in the bed (Okay, okay)
I need you
Okay, okay
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