Mark McGwire
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Yeah, I guess I feel like lance armstrong
You know I wont the right out, yeah
We call the tour of streets
But it s like I m changing yeah
Cause my shit is on steroids
You niggas keep wailing out
I turn on vvs eses and snapped her right on my chain
After I smash her, I don t care who call next
I take off in the bentley, and came back in a Spider
My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Bitch, who you thank you is
I think I m big mitch, all my niggas are drop
Cause I m a rich nigga, she wanna give me a hug
But she a freak hoe, and I won t show her no love
Right shoot on mad dick, like I m from nyc
I m counting for sunglasses, I see my shit in 3d
I m popping bottles nigga, like its the 4th of july
I think I m Bill Gates, I m taking over the net
We shoot them choppas nigga, we don t fuck with the tekx
I think I m young g, cause I motivate thugs
Yeah, I think I lil boosy, I m bout to start something hit
Hey future cause ...i m on that mafia shit

After I smash her, I don t care who call next
I take off in the bentley, and came back in the spot
My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
I know my dough raw, I see in it come out her ass
I wipe that shit off, and throw it right in the back
Homie, the felony, this shit I do in dream
Future, yeah arrogant, now think I m the king
Name a bitch I can t fuck, name a bitch I didn t take
Name a bitch ... just I ain t want, I ain t want
Gonna go atoine jameson, I m balling, balling, balling
Hit them ... and I ride round with that burner
I keep them young gunners, and they gonn squeeze on anything
I think I m ... I think I m... I think I m ...
A sack fucll of hunneds, all this ice on me
I turn on vvs eses and snapped her right on my chain
After I smash her, I don t care who call next
I take off in the bentley, and came back in the spot
My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?




Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Future's song Mark McGwire are difficult to interpret because they are largely about glorifying money, sex, and drug use. The first few lines mention Lance Armstrong, a professional cyclist who was stripped of his seven Tour de France titles due to doping. Future seems to be drawing a comparison to Armstrong, suggesting that he is also winning or succeeding through some sort of "enhancement." The rest of the first verse discusses Future's wealth and status, including references to expensive jewelry and cars. He also mentions his "chop on steroids," which could refer to a gun or some other weapon, and the fact that they are "swerving Mark McGwire," potentially implying reckless or dangerous behavior.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, I guess I feel like lance armstrong
I feel like a champion, even though there are rumors of me cheating


You know I wont the right out, yeah
I won the right way, fair and square


We call the tour of streets
We tour around the streets, showing off our success


But it s like I m changing yeah
But it feels like I'm evolving and growing as an artist


Cause my shit is on steroids
Because my music is powerful and pumped up like steroids


You niggas keep wailing out
You guys keep complaining and making noise


I turn on vvs eses and snapped her right on my chain
I put on expensive jewelry and added a new girl to my collection


After I smash her, I don t care who call next
After I have sex with her, I'm onto the next girl, I don't care who calls me


I take off in the bentley, and came back in a Spider
I drive off in my Bentley and come back in a newer, better car (Ferrari Spider)


My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire
My gun is powerful, like Mark McGwire's hits, and we're driving recklessly


Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who do you think you are?


Bitch, who you thank you is
Who do you think you are, girl?


I think I m big mitch, all my niggas are drop
I think I'm a boss, all my friends are followers


Cause I m a rich nigga, she wanna give me a hug
Because I'm wealthy, she wants to be close to me


But she a freak hoe, and I won t show her no love
But she's a promiscuous woman, and I'm not interested in anything serious with her


Right shoot on mad dick, like I m from nyc
She's really good at performing oral sex, like she's from New York (known for its sexual prowess)


I m counting for sunglasses, I see my shit in 3d
I'm so wealthy I'm counting my money to buy expensive sunglasses, and my life is like a three-dimensional movie


I m popping bottles nigga, like its the 4th of july
I'm drinking champagne like it's Independence Day, celebrating my success


I think I m Bill Gates, I m taking over the net
I feel like a tech billionaire, taking over the internet with my music


We shoot them choppas nigga, we don t fuck with the tekx
We use guns, not tasers, and we don't mess around when it comes to violence


I think I m young g, cause I motivate thugs
I'm like Young Jeezy, motivating people in the streets to improve their lives


Yeah, I think I lil boosy, I m bout to start something hit
I'm like Lil Boosie, about to start a hit (musical) movement


Hey future cause ...i m on that mafia shit
Hey, Future, I'm on that mob boss stuff


I know my dough raw, I see in it come out her ass
I know my money is dirty, I see it in the way it's obtained through women


I wipe that shit off, and throw it right in the back
I discard that dirty money and don't care about it


Homie, the felony, this shit I do in dream
It's a crime what I do, and it's something I've always dreamed of doing


Future, yeah arrogant, now think I m the king
Future is arrogant and believes he's the music industry king, and so do I


Name a bitch I can t fuck, name a bitch I didn t take
Challenge me to name a woman I couldn't sleep with or haven't already, and I can't think of one


Gonna go atoine jameson, I m balling, balling, balling
I'm going to play basketball like Antoine Jameson and continue to be successful, balling money-wise also


Hit them ... and I ride round with that burner
I attack my enemies and carry a gun with me for protection


I keep them young gunners, and they gonn squeeze on anything
I keep young men with guns with me, and they'll use them at any time


I think I m ... I think I m... I think I m ...
I believe I am... (referring to his own self-confidence and ego)


A sack fucll of hunneds, all this ice on me
I have a bag full of one hundred dollar bills, and I'm covered in expensive jewelry


Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who do you think you are?


Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who do you think you are?


Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?
Who do you think you are?




Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Bryan Simmons, Joshua Luellen

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