Future Hendrix

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Add it up, on my mama son Turn that shit down, yeah (Trey LB) That's my blood brother We ain't beefing 'bout no hoes, we fuck them hoes together I came through PJ, came through Trackhawk, real fly feller For sure, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, I feel like I'm Future Hendrix, 2016 Stuffin' them rackies in my pocket, fuckin' them thotties every day Flew them pounds back from Cali', bringin' 'em where my sister stay Money bustin' out the bank, I just spent two hundred K [Post-Chorus] Yeah, bad ho getter, real P pusher, bad ho fucker I get turned up when that G6 poppin', yeah And they know my name in the trenches with a blade, yeah Say something 'bout my gang, tryna stab him in his face, yeah [Verse] Every time I eat, they get a slice, yeah Every time I pop one, it's gon' get me out my body Adderall just bustin', I can't fight it, yeah Come and show me somethin', I know that pink pussy like me Pink pussy fitness, all blue hunnids 49 gettin' money in the trenches with my gun on me, yeah AP flooded, big face bustin', nigga, yeah Yeah, she know I'm a dog, but she gon' stay, yeah Long as a nigga give her what she want, she say she straight, yeah I know they wanna see me lose, they drinking hater-ade, yeah All them niggas fake, at least that's what my daddy say, yeah Big 49 the muscle, I'm a fresh street legend, yeah Way she throw it back, make me wanna leave somethin' in her If she Gucci, I salute her If she pretty, I'ma kiss her If she fine, I think I'ma waste my time for that pussy [Bridge] Yeah, that's my blood brother We ain't beefing 'bout no hoes, we fuck them hoes together I came thorugh PJ, came through Trackhawk, real fly feller For sure, yeah, yeah Shit [Chorus] Yeah, I feel like I'm Future Hendrix, 2016 Stuffin' them rackies in my pocket, fuckin' them thotties every day Flew them pounds back from Cali', bringin' 'em where my sister stay Money bustin' out the bank, I just spent two hundred K [Post-Chorus] Yeah, bad ho getter, real P pusher, bad ho fucker I get turned up when that G6 poppin', yeah And they know my name in the trenches with a blade, yeah Say something 'bout my gang, tryna stab him in his face, yeah