Futuristic Free Spirit Remix Lyrics
Free Spirit (Remix) by Futuristic
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
It's that doub dot, T dot, f dot, Dream Big
Violent flow, please look the other way if you seem to be squeamish
I'm a genius like Einstein, bad bitches, fine wine
Oh you think you run the game well I sit down and recline mine
Shine bright with these punchlines, got beef then it's lunchtime
I rip tracks, I eat beats, give me a spoon it's Cap'n Crunch time
I run mine, my squad that is, what the problem is?
It's like I'm constipated, I'm always making the hardest shit
What it do, who are you, we're not the same
I'm in the game like EA Sports is my fucking name
I'm a cool nigga, you niggas are fucking lame
I'm double fly like a duck that's in a fucking plane
What a shame, I'm mudering every beat I touch
Vivid pictures painting so the blind kids can see what's up
And that's the reason these [?] dying to be with us
Don't argue we could make a defense attorney agree with us
Either her jeans are stuffed or she got a freakish butt
Either way it goes I guarantee she's gonna leave with us
And I don't even need to fuck, sike! you know the deal
I'm trying to chill but don't hold it still
[Hook: Jay]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
[Hook: Futuristic]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
[Verse 2: Jay]
Jay be the name you know my game, snapback on with the tank ok
My rap is getting more plays than you niggas get in your days
I keep a bad bitch and I bet she's at my fucking [?]
So what's up, throw your doubs up if you repping WTF Gang
Oh yeah I'm off that new [?] niggas sweet sugar like Glucose
And you that I'm the shit going harder than a consonant
They mad cause I like the finer things, my flow sick need some Ketamine
My bitches look like Maryland and they all just wanna marry me
But oh no girl I'm not with that, better tat my name up on your back
These hating ass niggas better fall right back before you catch my niggas dressed in all that black
Oh yeah I'm talking crazy shit and if you fucking with me girl
You'll tat your name on my back so when I'm gone I'm with you girl
[Hook: Futuristic]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
[Hook: Jay]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
It's that doub dot, T dot, f dot, Dream Big
Violent flow, please look the other way if you seem to be squeamish
I'm a genius like Einstein, bad bitches, fine wine
Oh you think you run the game well I sit down and recline mine
Shine bright with these punchlines, got beef then it's lunchtime
I rip tracks, I eat beats, give me a spoon it's Cap'n Crunch time
I run mine, my squad that is, what the problem is?
It's like I'm constipated, I'm always making the hardest shit
What it do, who are you, we're not the same
I'm in the game like EA Sports is my fucking name
I'm a cool nigga, you niggas are fucking lame
I'm double fly like a duck that's in a fucking plane
What a shame, I'm mudering every beat I touch
Vivid pictures painting so the blind kids can see what's up
And that's the reason these [?] dying to be with us
Don't argue we could make a defense attorney agree with us
Either her jeans are stuffed or she got a freakish butt
Either way it goes I guarantee she's gonna leave with us
And I don't even need to fuck, sike! you know the deal
I'm trying to chill but don't hold it still
[Hook: Jay]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
[Hook: Futuristic]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
[Verse 2: Jay]
Jay be the name you know my game, snapback on with the tank ok
My rap is getting more plays than you niggas get in your days
I keep a bad bitch and I bet she's at my fucking [?]
So what's up, throw your doubs up if you repping WTF Gang
Oh yeah I'm off that new [?] niggas sweet sugar like Glucose
And you that I'm the shit going harder than a consonant
They mad cause I like the finer things, my flow sick need some Ketamine
My bitches look like Maryland and they all just wanna marry me
But oh no girl I'm not with that, better tat my name up on your back
These hating ass niggas better fall right back before you catch my niggas dressed in all that black
Oh yeah I'm talking crazy shit and if you fucking with me girl
You'll tat your name on my back so when I'm gone I'm with you girl
[Hook: Futuristic]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang
[Hook: Jay]
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
Throw up the fucking doubs
Show me love every time we hit the fucking club
Throw up the doubs so I know it's real
You ladies know the name
We out here running things, WTF is the gang