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'Back At It' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Maceo)
Here is Back At It Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Maceo

Gangsta grib, gangsta grib,
May I ask you, may I ask you.

Hook:
Back in this bitch, back in this bitch,
but my sack in this bitch, sack in this bitch
you know we got the gas bags of the shit,
nigga you ain't running up with us, no you ain't growing shit.
Back in this bitch, back in this bitch,
but my sack in this bitch, sack in this bitch
you know we got the gas bags of the shit,
nigga you ain't running up with us, no you ain't growing shit.

I grind it up from..love the six,
feels low with me, got the block hot
they watching me like mad lock
got the change car, call it flip flop wont' break the frame
they flip flop, gotta watch you
gotta watch them boy, glock cock when I serve em boy,
she the fuck nigga make em no no, them broke boy,
back in this bitch nigga straight coolin,
benz on the beach we can make a movie,
turn up, that's all the young know
we do this shit on a regular, won't show all for the hoe,
we play this we grind hard, rubber benz them benz no bands
on InstaGram got on the street, let my young nigga running no benz
trap booming

[Hook:]

I pull up, pull up winner that's a far shit,
young nigga get money never speech,
take a nigga hoe, make no pitchin spit,
all the..or the president,
cover bitch I'm rolling with a lot of diamonds
3.65 do a lot of grinding,
tell a lot of kush that's the oh Jesus,
drink it on the sir got a nigga leanin,
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up,
whippin know that brown call it Coca Cola,
ball main designer and my new Givenchy
on ..bitch down and Chanel vintage.

[Hook:]

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'Keep On Shinin' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Casino)
Here is Keep On Shinin Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Casino

[Hook]
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining

I just keep on grinding, stacking up my loud good
I just keep get money, I put on my…
Rackin on them bejamins, I blast all like …
I keep real my mess key
…by feregamo, shoes by chanel
Cook that good dope and knocking I ball the bell
Crooked bitch my rollie, flooded my wrist is
Sauce on my shoe game, put sauce on my bitches
All the boy is stylish, I ain’t got no diamonds
Everythang around me, just can’t even stop shining
Shine like my young niggas, they ride with a …nigga

[Hook]
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining

Bedrock, fred flintstone
Catch me barney rubble when I lay my jewels
Michael jackson high, call me thriller
Playing poker for a hundred bands on the dealer
…ass jordan, put the rocks around my neck, I call it ice age
Put the stars around my wrist, that’s that china white
I don’t …bottle on the ice, freeband
Fuck what were you thinking, got no cash
Me and future with me, know I got the bands
100 thous for the car, no tag, ..he ain’t go to class

[Hook]
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining

Spend 100 racks on blue jeans, got good weed, got good lean
Got 5 cars they all foreign, got foreign bitches in my cockpit
Got litter … got…rings,
I turnt up, I blinked out and I’m baked up with a blank check
Drop top with no head on,
My cup cream with that low key
I turn it up you go to sleep
I wake you up…i pull up in that v12
I got a hunned bands in my …
I’m only act, no sea shell
on touch sand, I touch bands
A cayenne, an expedition, I fill em up wiht a bunch of fish
Our times gonna lace up, my mind stays on stacks
My niggas movin them pets, I run the stacks like tracks
Man, never gonna look back

[Hook]
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
100 racks, no diamonds, I don’t know where my mind went
I can’t tell the time, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining
I just keep on shining, I just keep on shining.

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'Chosen One' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Rocko)
Here is Chosen One Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Rocko

I told you bro,
There will never be a crew full of millionaire

[Hook]
Bought a phantom cause I always wanted one
Made film with them bitches ain’t no one on one
Got this watch and this watch is like a 101
All my niggas millionaires it ain’t just one
Have few chains on, I don’t have a one
Bought a few houses and I never sleep in one
And I can have 10 cars and I wouldn’t drive one
And when you make it from the bottom
You’re the chosen one

Bitch niggas since birth, louie v chinchilla
Bought a brand new rove, drive it like a 4 wheeler
Soldi gold ap, flooded out with them kush up
Sounded just like molly, woke up with a new bugatti
Free lil kurtwood, young travis
Free my nigga white … howard up to
I woked up to … jimmy chius
You got goons around you nigga
I keep shooters around me fool
I’m young rich nigga from the bottom
I came up and I can’t loose!

[Hook]
Bought a phantom cause I always wanted one
Made film with them bitches ain’t no one on one
Got this watch and this watch is like a 101
All my niggas millionaires it ain’t just one
Have few chains on, I don’t have a one
Bought a few houses and I never sleep in one
And I can have 10 cars and I wouldn’t drive one
And when you make it from the bottom
You’re the chosen one

Hey bro we from a different breed
Different animal, different beast
Street niggas, teacher say we’ll come out sinners
I say appeal, I’m too real, hey
You don’t understand, explani

Get to by association, that’s a lie
How dare you make that accusation
I’m an a1 nigga, check my verification
Do whatever to protect my reputation
That shit you tell em that
Multi…bizness on a hustler
Pump it up inflation, run your numbers up
Whip it, extra point escalation
How you spell dedication
What you know about determination
Salute the bet …nomination
…my certification
Got a job for a hater, where your application
All the hate shit, really have my ration

[Hook]
Bought a phantom cause I always wanted one
Made film with them bitches ain’t no one on one
Got this watch and this watch is like a 101
All my niggas millionaires it ain’t just one
Have few chains on, I don’t have a one
Bought a few houses and I never sleep in one
And I can have 10 cars and I wouldn’t drive one
And when you make it from the bottom
You’re the chosen one.

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'Freeband Taliban' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Stuey Rock)
Here is Freeband Taliban Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Stuey Rock

[Hook]
Dirty money, check that shit in rubber bands
Foreign whips, it call me by a couple grands
Foreign bitches, only tell em bring a friend
Hunned deep, every g, fuckin taliban
Thuggin in money, bad bitch’s upon me
No need to be stunting, money keep on comin

That dirty money like diddy, my bad bitches they pretty
My chains will leave you dizzy,
I’m staying up on my grizzy
I’m stacking money like 50
I’m more versace than biggy
I’m popping bands like diggy, my night … future simmons
I’m most requested in clubs, I’m making girls fall in love
I’m popping bottles of bud, if I make it rain it’s gonn flood
Once I make it rain it’s gonn thunder
I’m ballin like oklahoma
I’m chasin after them come up
You got benjamins then I want em
You got franklins then I need em
That … girl is a diva
I might just have to freeze
She gonn … she believe me
Making moves is like steven
A foreign bitch from new zeeland
Her friend don’t even speak english!

[Hook]
Dirty money, keep that shit in rubber bands
Foreign whips, it call me by a couple grands
Foreign bitches, only tell em bring a friend
Hunned deep, every g, fuckin taliban
Thuggin in money, bad bitch’s upon me
No need to be stunting, money keep on comin

Drop that money, flip it like a cogwheel
Bitch tell me how that foreign car feel
Smokin purple got the whole car filled
So much money, why the fuck I rap still?
Money all in my pocket, rubber bands keep poppin
Thinking hustle, hustle, hustle
Like nah nigga I ain’t stoppin
See my jug …keep boomin
Drop top and I’m coolin
I’m foolin, nah, nigga out here doing what we doing
See the young niggas is poppin now
Pluto we ain’t comin down, nah
No we ain’t comin down
Scooter say it’s all about the cash money
Stripper bitches love shaking ass for me

[Hook]
Dirty money, keep that shit in rubber bands
Foreign whips, it call me by a couple grands
Foreign bitches, only tell em bring a friend
Hunned deep, every g, fuckin taliban
Thuggin in money, bad bitch’s upon me
No need to be stunting, money keep on comin

I’m strapped up, the cannon in my pack
And just let it out, I remix it, pack it up
Then I put it back in the band
I’m super future, I’m jammin the roof
And panoramic the coupe
Got brain damage, I’m a freeband gang bandit
I’m … salute me, I’m going crazy
I get blowed until I’m faded,
I trap until they rate it
I hustle I ain’t made it
I’m scorching on fire blazin
You wish you were that fresh
You see how I’m dressed
Got a foreign bitch on deck
She know I got that check

[Hook]
Dirty money, keep that shit in rubber bands
Foreign whips, it call me by a couple grands
Foreign bitches, only tell em bring a friend
Hunned deep, every g, fuckin taliban
Thuggin in money, bad bitch’s upon me
No need to be stunting, money keep on comin.

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'Everything Ours' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Young Scooter)
Here is Everything Ours Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Young Scooter

[Hook]
That money bring you power, that money bring you power
That bills and that powder
We chokin off that sour
And all this money ours
That money bring you power, that money bring you power
That bills and that powder
We chokin off that sour
And all these bitches ours

I’m leanin like I’m on the 5th of henny
I be trippin like they here from the beginning
I’m in the space girl you know sky’s not my limit
I keep some racks on me like I be playing tennis
My girl she waking up and she ain’t shoppin in this
She strangin out we at the harvard and we spendin
I’m in that lamborghini no it’s not no really
You see this ice on me and on my windows
She want that rubber, I’ma go and put it in her
I’m on that dolla, I’ma jump right on in it
She on that miley cyrus thing go bout the bindess
She told her friends I’m bragging on no way of hittin it

[Hook]
That money bring you power, that money bring you power
That bills and that powder
We chokin off that sour
And all this money ours
That money bring you power, that money bring you power
That bills and that powder
We chokin off that sour
And all these bitches ours

I got money, I got power, I was born with respect
I know how them bands look, with your dope I gotta check
Threw a 60 on my wrist, 120 round my neck
Just to flex last Sunday, 50 thous on a bet
30 thousand dollar rollie, got a draped up in …
20 thous dollars flights, free bands riding jets
A lot of rappers get extorted, gotta pay for they respect
We record on gold mikes cause we don’t make nothing but hits
And I got your bitch with me, she the driver on the licks
6 bricks on 6, niggas bout them frankelins
I’m a certified plug nigga I always got it in
I supply all the drugs, tell me what you tryina spend

[Hook]
That money bring you power, that money bring you power
That bills and that powder
We chokin off that sour
And all this money ours
That money bring you power, that money bring you power
That bills and that powder
We chokin off that sour
And all these bitches ours.

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'Missing' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Big Bank Black & Young Scooter)
Here is Missing Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Big Bank Black & Young Scooter

Hook:
We grab a funeral on your..
fuck around her and I'm missing
drop top off coop,
the brains all is dismissed.
Gas purple on your hair nigga,
you fuck around and call I'm missing
got a brand of new Bugatti nigga,
and my..came on this.

I ain't seen em, how you seen em,
hell Lord I know you miss em,
last time a niggas aw he's the world start dissin
and disrespect the fail try to go against the mall,
I'ma say 7 30, what's the last touch she saw
heard the kidnapped the boy, but it could be a rumor,
investigation crap seen, they found the body bout..
his partner down the roll see me death threats and shots,
he flood in that system just staff for the dot,
a 20 dollar car maker, y'all nigga go hard,
going ..on myself and I get ..
you gonna fuck around and fuck around and fuck around you miss,
this the first and last time I warned you by this,

[Hook:]

Hundred round that chopper nigga, hundred round that chopper,
..get you smoking
like a back of dope, yeah I get it
..you're running up, cut your foot on,
I get this key don't flip em nigga,
and f*ck your hands off,
I half and grab a mollie knock your man off
a whole brick of boy they knock your fam..
they turned up right my way,
they turned up not my way,
brrr, they pulling up this brand everything
they pulling up and spread everything
they gonna flip your top for a whole day,

[Hook:]

I had to realize, these niggas talking like hoes,
playing p**sy nigga gang don't get no brain exposed,
nigga know like I know, never cost family and folks,
give me soft with your head, we make the fuck nigga for,
f*ck nigga decent then we ain't playin attention
you ain't gotta respond, just know we're sending them killers,
roll the coop, you wanna be in the loop,
just know the circle too tight, we don't f*ck with niggas like you,
a bag of their gas, some make me all niggas smash,
4 brick and a half, nigga whipe out all fast,
so keep it cooler nigga, what you're doing look nigga,
follow rules little nigga, and salute little nigga.

[Hook:]

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'See It To Believe It' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Test & Sisqo)
Here is See It To Believe It Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Test & Sisqo

[Hook X6: Sisqo]
Gotta see it to believe it

[Verse 1: Test]
Gotta see it to acheive it
fuck a club, fill up arenas
yesterday, lil mama he wont give me none
she got a ..,she wanna turn around and give me some
Versace all up in my optics
G all in my code
plane ticket read out where the fuck I wanna go
(bitch Im gone)
turnig hard leaving large in another country
where that bad spanish bitch? I need that honkey donkey
t.. off them packs, oh yeah thats me nigga
jump out this rap shit, thank G-O-D nigga
cause we supposed to be locked up
for all this shit we be rocked up
I pull up they pop out, I'm thankful (turn up)
Seeing is believing (what you tell em?)
Ill tell look at his
Bentleys in the front and the rear
you know I aint lyin (gotta see it to believe it)

[Hook]

[Bridge: Sisqo]
look, regardless Im a real money maker
I take my niggas with me they some real participaters
so everybody shine Gotta see it to believe it
now everybody flyin Gotta see it to believe it

Verse 2: Future]
Rockstar, you wouldn't believe it
I woke up with 5 bitch in the evening (you gotta see it to belive it)
I'm on the paint and lean and Im just speedin
my scarf around my neck, ellezinor Mcqueenin
scars on my back, so many skeletons
pockets so fat, I walk with an elephant
and nothin change bout my keys and my residence
Im a free band President
I'm in London and France, like Im back in the hood
they treat me like an astronaut and its understood
Im outta here, aint gon never come to Earth again
everything on me designer, I was born to win
dark ass frames, I'm like Michael Ja
left the trap and the Phantom
and they aint comin back

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Test]
its clear to say i got my swag from my dope boy
been out here on my own so I already know boy
been down and there I was, been caught up in a slump
I finna be the shit and bitch Im bout to take a dump
I'm just bossin on bitches niggas
skeet skeet on bad hoes
breaking down my bad habits
count money, trying to count more
everytime they play my song I see my mama cry
raised a happy Dad a son had made it thankful that I tried
its gotta be God, its gotta be ya'll (niggas)
its gotta be me, I'm thankful for (For what?)
everything I get, huh? even if its a little bit
I make her turn a lot, I turn and make the shot
Swoosh, ( turn up) and the crowd goes crazy
he just won the game hes amazing

[Hook]

[Bridge]

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'OGD' Lyrics - Future ATL
Here is OGD Lyrics by Future ATL

[Interlude]
yeah once again ya'll understand
Free Band The Movie,
in theatres now ya'll understand
ya'll better go reach and grab it
jumping off the shelf like singles & pringles
I-C-C double P with an R International
road country paid rappers understand what Im sayin?
hold up nigga, dont be lookin down
look around understand, new movies in town
im tahm bout globe to globe
ya'll know they coast to coast
you no God damnit,
the astronuat kid been all around the world with rappin hand notes no trouble
you love emcees been having trouble with them mixes and shit
Free Band movie thing, straight up that ladder ya know what Im sayin
I know ya'll ready god damnit ready to hear this shit
I know ya'l starvin like marvin
for understand futuristic God damn me song
from the Free Band Gang
if aint Free Band, than it dont claim
all the false claimin niggas puttin
Free Band behind this, Free Band behind that
guess what? ya'll better call the mother fuckin wizard
and get it cleared
cause ya'll too n.. not to hear
ya understand me?
one more time for the March of Dime
ya'll know what it is
ya'll swim in all this water
and the sharks gon miss ya
but guess what? Free Band gon getcha
Free Band, Free band, ya'll know what it is
OGD, OGD Im out

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'Mark McGwire' Lyrics - Future ATL
Here is Mark McGwire Lyrics by Future ATL

[Intro]
Yeah! I guess I feel like Lance Armstrong
We gotta win the race, hell yeah!
We call it the Tour of the Streets
But it’s like I’m cheatin’
‘Cause my shit is on steroids
And they shit ain’t
You niggas keep peddlin’, though
Mr. Thanksgiving!

[Hook]
I took those BBS’s – and slapped ‘em right on my chest
After I smash her – I don’t care who come next
I took off in a Bentley – and came back in a Spider
My track on steroids – we servin’ Mark McGwire
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?
Who you think you is?

[Verse 1]
I think I’m Big Meech – all my niggas sell drugs
I’m a rich nigga – she wanna give me a hug
But she a freak hoe – and I won’t show her no love
I shoot her mad dick – like I’m from NYC
A thousand for some glasses – I see my shit in 3D
I’m poppin’ bottles, nigga – like it’s the 4th of July
I think I’m Bill Gates – I’m takin’ over the Net
We shootin’ choppers, nigga – we ain’t fuck with them teks
I think I’m Young G – ‘cause I motivate thugs
Yeah…
I think I’m Lil’ Boosie – I’m ‘bout to start sellin’ hits
And Future cons the lotto – I’m on that mafia shit

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I know my dope raw – I seen it come out her ass
Girl wipe that shit off – and throw it right in the bag
I’m livin’ fabulous – the shit I do, in your dreams
Future you’re arrogant – now I think I’m the king
None of my bitches can’t fuck – name a bitch that ain’t tight
Name a bich that ain’t a slut – just name one, name one
I think I’m Antawn Jamison – I’m ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I think I’m Nat Turner – when I ride around with that burner
I got three young gunners –
and they gon’ squeeze on anything I point at
I think I’m a fair gunner – I think I’m leanin’, I think I’m leanin’
I think I’m ‘bout to turn up – I think I’m ‘bout to burn up
A sack full of hundreds – all this ice on me

[Hook]

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'Fo Real' Lyrics - Future ATL (Ft. Drake)
Here is Fo Real Lyrics by Future ATL Ft. Drake

[Hook: Future]
It’s over 25 girls in my section
Let’s make a movie tonight, you won’t regret
For real…
For real…
You know the money bring the cars and the cars bring the hoes
Rockstar life, that’s how it goes
For real…
For real…

[Bridge: Future]
Who got that drink in here, who got that drink?
They wanna pop champagne, they wanna drink
For real…
For real…

[Verse 1: Future]
They wish they was rockstars like us
I bet you they wish they could get fly like us
The same gang of niggas in here with money on us
We got them mollies in here, they mix that Xan and that tusk
Ain’t go to church this Sunday but I had church
I paid my tides with them strippers, bought the bitch a purse
I’m on a whole other planet, never on the Earth
I brought my whole hood with me and we goin’ berserk

[Bridge: Future]

[Hook: Future]

[Verse 2: Drake]
Even though I used to act, man this shit is not an act, nigga
I have never lied on a track, on facts, nigga
A lot of people willin’ to back that, and if you backtrack
I spoke about this comin’ to fruition in my raps, nigga
Yeah – then it happened, nigga, what’s up, nigga?
You just jealous, you just better shut the fuck up
This that I been on the road shit, I’m back on my old shit
416, we know your bitch, that Freebandz OVO shit, for real

[Bridge: Future]

[Hook: Future]

[Verse 3: Future]
I be splurgin’, Christian Dior, I got Chanel on order
I met that girl and had to spoil her ‘cause that girl’s so loyal
I met her when she was a dime and turned into a quarter
We drank champagne just like it’s water, drink that liquor like water
Nigga told me: hoe bitch – that’s when I went hard
I bought some guns, I bought some ice and bought some more lawyers
You try and take what I done sacrificed and worked hard for
I’m in that mode, I’m in that zone like when a nigga raw
I’m celebratin’ every day, goddamn it I could be starvin’
Let’s have a toast to all my niggas runnin’ up in apartments
We had a good year this year, we made a lot of fortunes
And we very fortunate…

[Bridge: Future]

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