Ransom
Future & Mike Will Made-It Lyrics


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Yo, yo, yo Steve, turn the mic on
Do a little outro and shit
Mike WiLL Made-It
Again
Gone
Ear Drummers
Ransom: Releasing All New Songs Orchestrated by Mike Will
Ransom




Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Ransom" by Future and Mike Will Made-It can be interpreted as a declaration of their dominance, power, and success in the music industry. The song begins with Future calling out to someone named Steve, asking him to turn on the microphone so he can deliver a memorable outro. This sets the tone for the track, which aims to showcase their talent and abilities.


The line "Ransom: Releasing All New Songs Orchestrated by Mike Will" suggests that this song is part of a larger project or album called "Ransom." It implies that Future and Mike Will are taking control of their creative process and delivering a collection of new songs that are all orchestrated by Mike Will Made-It.


The repetition of the word "Gone" emphasizes their departure from the norm and their ability to dominate the music industry. This signifies that they have risen to a level of success where they are no longer constrained by the limitations of their past or the expectations of others.


Overall, the lyrics of "Ransom" represent Future and Mike Will Made-It's confidence in their abilities, their desire to showcase their creativity, and their assertion of their position in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, yo, yo Steve, turn the mic on
Hey, hey, hey Steve, activate the microphone


Do a little outro and shit
Perform a short conclusion and stuff


Mike WiLL Made-It
This song was produced by Mike WiLL


Again
Once more


Gone
Finished


Ear Drummers
Representing the music production team, Ear Drummers


Ransom: Releasing All New Songs Orchestrated by Mike Will
Ransom: Presenting a compilation of fresh tracks created by Mike WiLL




Lyrics Β© Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, STEPHEN ROBERT HYBICKI

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Adeesha Achalanka

[Intro]
Ransom
Yeah
I hate it gotta be this way
Future Hendrix
Yeah, ah, ayy

[Verse]
Two cups of the muddy, my heart's in the gutter
Fuck the felony, I beat the charges
See me in the truck, it's Maserati (skrrt)
All my passion is reachin' the masses
All this cash is right under my mattress
I go smashin' all over the Atlas
I go splashin' right up with the actresses
All these bullets rapped up in some plastic
Thirty shots in the right, on that ratchet
I'm a menace, a straight up, a savage
Phillipe on Fendy, I play with the baddest
Easy money, these cars and these hoes and these lights
They be flashin', they causin' a madness
Bitch came to my crib with no panties
She tryna be down with the bandits
For these bands, I'ma take full advantage
When I whip up, I whip panoramic
Fuck the motive, just pass me a Xanny'
You just left me alone in the Bandit
Shoulda known I was causin' some damage
Al Capone, I jump right in the Phantom
Had your momma on crack 'cause I serve her
I'm just livin' my life with a bird
And I hop in a [?] and I'm closin' the curtains
As I look right in your eyes and look down in your soul
I can tell that you hurtin'
You want the [?], you won't stop, you go hard
You want kush, you want Molly, that's perfect
Ricky-Ricky-Ricky James, got evicted, made a change
Started grindin' way harder than I ever did before I got the fame
When [?] I had some designer on me
Started takin' trips all out in Arizona
Keep the lobsters, they never gon' run up on us
I [?] tonnes of that marijuana
I caught a wave, get it gone today
Bust a couple plates, throwin' up the tray
Tried expensive taste on a paper chase
Tried the Pluto way 'cause it cost a play
Thumbin' through the racks on some andale
I'm in Central [?] wrappin' Cartier
I got this beauty queen on a new routine
And a new machine with a magazine
Just some young niggas that had a dream
And I'm real, nigga, I guarantee

[Outro]
Ain't no mercy on no bro
Fuck your ho, nigga



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Carls Wood

He never disappoints, it crazy how every song is so soothing and something that someone can vibe for a late night ride. It is no need of any site like authentic views
to go viral.Thumbs up if u agree.

Luis Hernandez

Brodie just wana say ever since I found your channel I HAVE NOT had to look for future because you bump everything i used to bump before I lost half my memory. Big accident and honestly your a diamond in the rough. Just like all these songs you be uploading straight bangerz my guy


FYI yes im gona keep commenting, liking, everything i love here

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Gabriel Tobias

Always have this on repeat, goes too hard

jai str8

This will forever be a classic

Adeesha Achalanka

[Intro]
Ransom
Yeah
I hate it gotta be this way
Future Hendrix
Yeah, ah, ayy

[Verse]
Two cups of the muddy, my heart's in the gutter
Fuck the felony, I beat the charges
See me in the truck, it's Maserati (skrrt)
All my passion is reachin' the masses
All this cash is right under my mattress
I go smashin' all over the Atlas
I go splashin' right up with the actresses
All these bullets rapped up in some plastic
Thirty shots in the right, on that ratchet
I'm a menace, a straight up, a savage
Phillipe on Fendy, I play with the baddest
Easy money, these cars and these hoes and these lights
They be flashin', they causin' a madness
Bitch came to my crib with no panties
She tryna be down with the bandits
For these bands, I'ma take full advantage
When I whip up, I whip panoramic
Fuck the motive, just pass me a Xanny'
You just left me alone in the Bandit
Shoulda known I was causin' some damage
Al Capone, I jump right in the Phantom
Had your momma on crack 'cause I serve her
I'm just livin' my life with a bird
And I hop in a [?] and I'm closin' the curtains
As I look right in your eyes and look down in your soul
I can tell that you hurtin'
You want the [?], you won't stop, you go hard
You want kush, you want Molly, that's perfect
Ricky-Ricky-Ricky James, got evicted, made a change
Started grindin' way harder than I ever did before I got the fame
When [?] I had some designer on me
Started takin' trips all out in Arizona
Keep the lobsters, they never gon' run up on us
I [?] tonnes of that marijuana
I caught a wave, get it gone today
Bust a couple plates, throwin' up the tray
Tried expensive taste on a paper chase
Tried the Pluto way 'cause it cost a play
Thumbin' through the racks on some andale
I'm in Central [?] wrappin' Cartier
I got this beauty queen on a new routine
And a new machine with a magazine
Just some young niggas that had a dream
And I'm real, nigga, I guarantee

[Outro]
Ain't no mercy on no bro
Fuck your ho, nigga

Bankroll Mafia

Im in Saint Tropez, wrapped in cartier

Antonio Shun Lee Hamilton

You the truth

sean stevens

Future is the goat of this new rap shit. I really like uzi and I often think he’s the most popping young guy out atm. He’s had so many bangers but future is like his dad. He knows how to make a banger more consistently than uzi. Although I know uzi doesn’t try as hard to make bangers and is probably sitting on a lot more than future. Idk. Future brings a huge vibe to any song

Bob Fole

@Gabriel Tobias Facts I was introduced to Future from a 50 track mixtape my homeboy gave me & that was back in 2011 lol

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