Future - Red Leather (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Future - Red Leather (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
So you thinkin' that you
gon', I ain't gon'
Speak from my heart, you
know what I'm sayin'?
I'm one thousand
Yeah
I done turned a dancer to a trophy
I done balled with rings like Kobe
Never send a tweet with emotions, uh
She heard I sip lean,
she got emotional
Codeine got my heart like opium
I can feel her heart beatin'
when I'm huggin' her
Take me back to Kingston
to see my ancestors
Pissin' on your grave
in some red leather
Turbo Panamera, the seat bird feathers
Keep La on mе like Carmelo
Don't lie to mе, I'm on God levels
Forever's not long enough
If it's endless, what we doin'?
Either you a rebel or what we doin'?
Toast codeine, trap stars,
what we doin'?
A few remain nameless deserve
my dedication
I just want my movement
like Larry Davis
Came from Amsterdam, had my head up
Screenshot bitches got me fed up
Playin' with the white for
green like a Celtic
She ain't tryna share me,
she thinkin' selfish
I just bought my young bitch
some new Rosettas
Went to Tokyo, I had to hit the ghetto
Like to kick it with her
'cause she play soccer
Introduced her to some goons,
nigga, and some robbers
Now she want that Bentayga
and it's obvious
Real patience for them big
faces and I got it
Still faded from the last
night off molly
The ones work at Magic,
work at Follies
I just left Onyx and caught a body
Fuck your wife at the back
of King of Diamonds
Turn me on, she don't care
I put my thumb in
Leave me all alone, I'm
throwin' a party
How I'm gon' have commitment
in this world of sin?
Try my best to love you
in this world we in
Take another look at every
foreign I'm in
End up with the bitches
that I started with
I must've been on a pill
when I recorded this
Had the stick in my hand
while I was typin' it
I know I'm arrogant, but
don't be trifling
I iced out you once and
you got iced again
These guitars sound like Parliament
I just blowed a check, baby, pardon me
All-black trim, dark burgundy
Keep it real with me, no perjury
Put them bags on her arm
like weighed sand
Saks Fifth Avenue, she ran
through eighty bands
Got your passport ready,
we some aliens
Got my transporter up out my radius
Got my transporter, whip Mercedes-Benz
I could never give up on what we had
Abracadabra, make my side bitch better
Chanel trench, pussy taste
like pineapple
I'ma stay down with you, but
don't give me a headache
Lifestyle's radical, please
excuse the medies
California housing, gettin'
better with my veggies
Audemars, Richard Mille
came in a FedEx
Smash her like a grudge that I
ain't never gettin' deaded
Sippin' on mud while I'm
lookin' at my presi'
Presidential tints in the
back, I done made it
Bitch, you better stay on your
shit, you gettin' graded
Take you to a spa in Saint
Barts, is you ready?
Whip the double-R with the
stars in the headrest
Caught up with these broads, baby,
did I change the address?
Times got hard and I fucked
off your lashes
Everything real, I got
my gold veneers added
Motherfuckin' addict, but
I will rock a Patek
If your love was a drug,
maybe it would be acid
I know I lost your trust,
but I made you relapse
I gotta be on a pill to tell
you how I'm feelin'
I tippy-toe and I dance with the devil
I'll take a whole boat out to Bahamas
Shawty ride for a real
one like a gunner
Toast codeine, trap stars,
what we doin'? (Yeah)
Pluto got twenty girlfriends,
damn, I'm doin' it wrong
Cut off all my hoes, now I'm
only puttin' you in a song
Day one, shawty been with
me from the playground
Hey now, maybe that's the reason
I was playin' 'round
Runnin' like a chicken
with his head cut off
Through the streets where the
freaks love the red leather
On my shoulder blades, in my older age
See the error of my ways,
but I'm still not totally
over all the temptation
Why does sin give you
all the sensation?
Yeah, I'm with Future up
in Onyx just wastin'
A lot of money on a stripper education
Throw so much paper that we
causin' the inflation
Now it's late and I'm
gettin' impatient
Might run a train on a
bitch, Penn Station
Nah, I'm playin', I'm just
lit, gettin' wasted
And she whisper in my ear
she wanna taste it
Damn, you makin' it hard for me
But I'm stayin' strong,
I got authority
Willpower, when I dub a
baddie, I feel power
Me and Astro 6'4", we the Twin Towers
Twin Glocks with the switch
piece that extend shots
It's a metaphor for the boy
when you in proximity
I can't stop right now, they
gon' remember me forever
My stories more clever,
my similes was better
My energy was never on some
toughest nigga shit
I was just a conscious rapper that
would fuck a nigga bitch
I was just a college nigga
from a rougher premises
Kept my nose out the streets,
but I love to get a whiff
Of the action, with risk
comes attraction
The blicks get to blastin',
I turn into a track star
Wanted all the hoes, what the
fuck you think I rap for?
I been tryna slang the same
wood since Hacksaw
Jim Duggan, runnin' through the
Ville in my Timbs, thuggin'
Now I'm with Young Metro in the
V.I.P., bitches incomin'
Coppin' all this liquor for
these hoes like we McLovin
Thinkin' to myself, "Could I
really be with one woman?"
Hmm, I think so
But it's hard when you with your
dogs at the freak show
Thinkin' I could bag Rubi
Rose with a keystroke
Ego, ask yourself is that gon'
bring you peace, though?
Either you a rebel, what we doin'?
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