Testo Jealous - Future
Testo della canzone Jealous (Future), tratta dall'album Pluto 3D
What, it's your come in with a verse?
Mike WiLL Made-It
Drive real fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe game nasty
The bank roll won't even fold
These niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, they want to trade places
These niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas jealous
Haters coming faster than I ever seen them come before
Racks on racks, they say I was a one hit wonder, where I go
To the top, well I belong, I'm from the corner slangin' stones
Twenty mixtapes in a year, you know the type of shit I'm on
Fly shit only, that's just the code that I live by
Tell me I can't do it, it won't work and I'mma still try
Tried to hold me back and doubted me, they did it several times
You can never underestimate a nigga like my kind
I'm a rebel, I'm a warrior, and I'll destroy ya
All these dues I pay, you gon' need more than a judge and lawyer
You put my back against the wall
I'mma come out standing tall
Drive real fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe game nasty
The bank roll won't even fold
These niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, they want to trade places
These niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas jealous
Money multiplying, soon flat line
Y'all niggas can't even see me in the daytime
Bank of America on speed dial, I'm eating now
Stacking every penny just in case I go to war with y'all
I'm just a young hood nigga with a lot of class
And I'm swaggin' on you nigga, body bag
You see the way I perform
These girls is loving my charm
I love my city and they love me back
My chain looking like a camera when it flash
I'm hungry for that money and I'm getting cash
I'm in that big body with 200 on the dash
Drive real fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe game nasty
The bank roll won't even fold
These niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, they want to trade places
These niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You want that Hermes shit? I got it for ya
You want that YSL? I got it for ya
I went from rags to riches and now I'm spoiled
I know some Freeband Gang niggas who loyal
They say we wouldn't be shit but some finessers
Now we pulling up in them fully loaded compressors
And now the tables done turned, I moved on
It ain't no animosity, I moved on
And I don't want to see you make it where I come from
And I don't like it that I'm famous, no uh-uh-uh
You need to take a look at what I done accomplished
How many niggas you know can turn nothing to something?
Drive real fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe game nasty
The bank roll won't even fold
These niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, they want to trade places
These niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas jealous
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Len Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn, Marcus Anthony Bell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.
Altre canzoni dell'album
Ultimi articoli
I dieci video più visti in Gran Bretagna su YouTube nel 2020
(14/12/2020)
Future, l’annuncio: il 18 gennaio il nuovo album. Subito il singolo ‘Crushed Up’ – VIDEO/GUARDA/ASCOLTA
(05/01/2019)
Future rivela la tracklist della sua colonna sonora del remake di “Superfly”. TRAILER
(02/06/2018)
Future fa la storia nella classifica americana: ecco perché
(05/03/2017)
Chi è The Future, nel cast degli MTV Video Music Awards 2016
(26/08/2016)
'I won': ecco la collaborazione tra Future e Kanye West
(08/04/2014)