Lyrics PLUTOSKI - Future

Whoa!
Yeah, yeah, I don't even know what she is, I just took care of the bill
We not no regular niggas, these not the regular pointers
Stunt this, and I'm just gon' show it, thousand one grams on a chain
I'm gettin' my currency changed
Goin' out the country, street nigga, we gangsters
Shit you can get bein' famous (famous)
Can't hang with a nigga false claimin' (false claimin')
They just be tryna talk like this, yeah, bitch don't know what clarity is
I be runnin' shit for more than a few years, yeah (Plutoski, whoa!)

Chop off the doors again ('Ski)
Chop all the doors off the hinges (Plutoski)
Whip up the bowl again ('Ski)
Trappin' out loads (Plutoski)
Sippin' on dope again ('Ski)
I'm back in that mode (Plutoski)
Told all the dogs, "Work the other one" ('Ski)
We got another one (Plutoski)

Filipino or Korean (Filipino or Korean)
I don't even know even know what she is
I just been taggin' the man (taggin' the man)
Ridin' with Satan again (Plutoski)
I throw the magazine in (throw the magazine in)
Streets turn a boy into a man (turn a boy into a man)
We goin' dark, it's nasty (we goin' dark)
Use the lil' blogs to gas me (use the lil' blogs)

Yeah, uh, oh, yeah
Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I'm flippin' out the strap, oh, yeah (for the syrup)
I'm flippin' the -, oh, yeah
I'm thuggin' the thug, oh, yeah
I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah
I'm blessin', I'm bless-, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm swervin', I'm Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah
Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (what you say?)
I'm flippin' out the strap, oh, yeah (for the syrup)
I'm flippin' the -, oh, yeah (ay, tell 'em)
I'm thuggin' the thug, oh, yeah
I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah
I'm blessin', I'm bless-, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm swervin', I'm Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah (whoa!)

Rappin' and robbin' again (and robbin' again)
Streets turn the boy into a millionaire (into a millionaire)
Drinkin' on lean again (drinkin' on lean again)
I don't even know what she is (even know what she is)
Filipino or Korean (Filipino or Korean)
Send out the lo' and I'm pullin' up (lo' and I'm)

I got it on me again (on me again)
Six in the mornin' again (in the mornin' again)
Hoggin' the road in the Benz (the road in the Benz)
I'm on my way to the tail (way to the tail)
She tanglin' up with her friend
I'm tanglin' up with 'em too (tanglin' up with 'em too)
I'm doin' what a rich nigga do (a rich nigga do)
I throw the party inside my crib
I'm throwin' a Ferrari inside my ears (whoa!)

Yeah, uh, oh, yeah
Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I'm flippin' out the strap, oh, yeah (for the syrup)
I'm flippin' the -, oh, yeah
I'm thuggin' the thug, oh, yeah
I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah
I'm blessin', I'm bless-, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm swervin', I'm Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah
Trappin' out the trap, oh, yeah (what you say?)
I'm flippin' out the strap, oh, yeah (for the syrup)
I'm flippin' the-, oh, yeah (ay, tell 'em)
I'm thuggin' the thug, oh, yeah
I'm thuggin' again, oh, yeah
I'm blessin', I'm bless-, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm swervin', I'm Pluto, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)