Puffin On Zooties Song Lyrics by Future
G5 the flight, man, I’m way in the skyShe finna tell me, “No way” and it’s capNigga, can’t even see me, I’m way in the skyG5 the flight, a nigga way in the skyG5 the flight, man, I’m way outta here (man, I’m way outta here)
G5 the flight, nigga, can’t even see meI’m way outta here, I’m too far in the skyHermès ashtray to dump my ashesBitch so pretty, look better than CassiePuffin’ on zooties and she callin’ me daddyWalkin’ on shit, turn it up and not gas itCame out the gutter, it ain’t nothin’ for me to swag itSecure the bag, got a bitch, I’ma bag itTurnin’ it up, gotta make sure shit goodPark a two mil’ in the middle of my hoodDrinkin’ on mud, I made it out of the sewerChrome Heart accessories, whatever, I’m goodLot of these niggas, they lookin’ the sameThey copy my lingo, they bitin’ my chainChampionship, championship, Range just gon’ amp this shitBitch break her neck just to look at the kid
Dirty the Fanta but make it in CanadaBro get this money like it’s my religionIt’s gon’ be a mad day, a sad day for any of these niggasThat try to compare whatever I didDamn near touched a hundred, it just off the gigI came out the jungle, they kidnapped a kidI trap out a bando, spent ten on a cribI look at the ocean to spot thirty M’sPin it where I’m at, the city I’m inI keep and go fully, no matter where I’m inHer hair touch her ass, she gon’ think she KoreanYou fuckin’ me good, bitch, you helpin’ me winNiggas can’t see me, ain’t no competitionToo many bracelets, need a whole ‘nother wristI’m never sober, I’m thinkin’ ’bout quittin’I pop the E, I can feel when it kick
G5 the flight, nigga, can’t even see meI’m way outta here, I’m too far in the skyHermès ashtray to dump my ashesBitch so pretty, look better than CassiePuffin’ on zooties and she callin’ me daddyWalkin’ on shit, turn it up and not gas itCame out the gutter, it ain’t nothin’ for me to swag itSecure the bag, got a bitch, I’ma bag itTurnin’ it up, gotta make sure shit goodPark a two mil’ in the middle of my hoodDrinkin’ on mud, I made it out of the sewerChrome Heart accessories, whatever, I’m goodLot of these niggas, they lookin’ the sameThey copy my lingo, they bitin’ my chainChampionship, championship, Range just gon’ amp this shitBitch break her neck just to look at the kid
Count up some millions and take some more drugsBeen stuck in my memory, they wasn’t showin’ loveAin’t matching my fly, bitch, you know you a dubI started this wave, and ain’t usin’ a brushStopped taking molly, now I’m back on the EFlyin’ commercial, you ain’t high as meDriving the spaceship, the one with the wingsCross up the trap, I done broke down a keyAin’t let no fuck nigga holdin’ me backPut a switch on it, these lil’ niggas whackAfter I hit your bitch, givin’ her backAin’t got no roof, put her heart on a strapGo to the moon, ain’t gon’ show you no slattPluto tycoon, ain’t no regular catTook a few ‘shrooms, I forget where I’m atPoppin’ a Tesla, I feel when it kick
G5 the flight, nigga, can’t even see meI’m way outta here, I’m too far in the skyHermès ashtray to dump my ashesBitch so pretty, look better than CassiePuffin’ on zooties and she callin’ me daddyWalkin’ on shit, turn it up and not gas itCame out the gutter, it ain’t nothin’ for me to swag itSecure the bag, got a bitch, I’ma bag itTurnin’ it up, gotta make sure shit goodPark a two mil’ in the middle of my hoodDrinkin’ on mud, I made it out of the sewerChrome Heart accessories, whatever, I’m goodLot of these niggas, they lookin’ the sameThey copy my lingo, they bitin’ my chainChampionship, championship, Range just gon’ amp this shitBitch break her neck just to look at the kid (look at the kid)