Future X - Meet the Whooshhhhh (feat. WaXxNCo & LV the Don)

Woowe
When we mob we reck shit
Yank it aye now
All real no prank shit
Fuck a system that's racist
Ayo
Leave yo ass in the matrix
Fundamentals y'all basics
Fuck a opp leave the place lit
Real ones don't say shit
We all shine like a bracelit

Who's better
Who's better
Step in this shit like I'm Hugh Hefner
Don't talk to me bitch
I don't do lectures
Fresh to death in a smooth leather
Roll with a crew and they all steppers
Fly as fuck i don't do feathers
Fast car i don't do jettas
Buss down my jewels Wetter
Put in that pain yea put in that stain
What we call that
A smooth pressure
We got ya main yea we got ya dame
What we call that that's a smooth catcher
Leave the block when i leave the office
I'll keep the gun but ill leave the coke
I got some brickys that's untouched
Wanna ship them out but i need a boat
My niggas ain't picky we stay with that blickey
Wanna hit em up bet they want the smoke
Tucking that fifty while shooting that glizzy
My niggas stayed down and did the most
My niggas is Kikys we stayed on our grizzy
Four four be a nigga post
Four four down the stripy ghost
Four four will leave a nigga smoked

When we mob we reck shit
Yank it aye now
All real no prank shit
Fuck a system that's racist
Ayo
Leave yo ass in the matrix
Fundamentals y'all basics
Fuck a opp leave the place lit
Real ones don't say shit
We all shine like a bracelit

I'm in all black its a panther party
Black power please don't get me started
Negus packing like Vince Lombardi
It's a battle like Party Arty
Black Queen and she a smarty
Hit the field seen negus tardy
Odds against us negus switch up
Die for something negus bitch up
Don't make me shoot like Derrick Fisher
It's a grill rhinos tare your ribs up
Emmit Til like he still with us
Fuck the cops we all know they kill us
Moon rocks Michael Jackson thriller
Aren't you scared that we gon peel up pull off
Shoot your car might knock the wheel off
Go through the bumper might knock the grill off
Vampire how the blood gon spill off
Pulling up like I'm Chauncey Billups
Six Figgaz and that's word to Phillip
Whooshhhhh

When we mob we reck shit
Yank it aye now
All real no prank shit
Fuck a system that's racist
Ayo
Leave yo ass in the matrix
Fundamentals y'all basics
Fuck a opp leave the place lit
Real ones don't say shit
We all shine like a bracelit

They've been acting all crazy
Twitter beefing all lazy
Posting on the internet talking all that maybe
But outside its high fives
Okays and gravys
I'm that live
You can catch me in HD I'm close by
Made man like Frankie white boy
See me hanging round white boys
Know its all about white boys
They either cutting checks or its a write off
For any misconcepts we gotta fight off
You know these black faces get no nights off

When we mob we reck shit
Yank it aye now
All real no prank shit
Fuck a system that's racist
Ayo
Leave yo ass in the matrix
Fundamentals y'all basics
Fuck a opp leave the place lit
Real ones don't say shit
We all shine like a bracelit

Written by:
Anthony Walser, Chauncy Woolford, Lavon Williams

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