Shit
Future Ft. Drake Juicy J Lyrics

I take my drugs in doses
I consume drugs in controlled amounts

I been waking up to bitches in my hotel suite
I wake up to women in my hotel room

We been gone on the molly
We’ve been using MDMA (ecstasy)

Holding onto Friday
Looking forward to the weekend or partying

Why you looking at me shawty
Questioning why someone is staring or looking at me

Recognizing I'm the only, only, only one that's ballin’
I’m the only one living extravagantly

Only one that’s ballin’
I’m the only one with wealth and living luxuriously

Only one who’s going out the country
I’m the only one traveling internationally

Gotta keep a translator for the models
I need a translator for the foreign models

Only one, I’m only reppin’ fly shit only
I’m only representing stylish and expensive things

Keep some fly shit on me, keep a fly bitch on me
I keep luxurious things and beautiful women with me

My trainers are matching my jacket
My shoes match my jacket

I’m strapped with that ratchet, I’m strapped with that Bape and that ape
I have a gun and I’m wearing clothing from the fashion brand BAPE

I’m gone off these medicals, gone off these medicals
I’m high off prescription drugs

Maybe one day I’mma get off the drank
I may stop drinking alcohol one day

And maybe one day we can fuck in the bank
Perhaps one day we can have sex in a bank

I made me a Porsche out of two and a quarter
I built a Porsche using $225,000

I got to Morocco and lay in some foreigns
I went to Morocco and slept with foreign women

Then I go back to Onyx and find me that one I can fuck on
I return to a strip club called Onyx to find a woman to have sex with

And touch on and turn up and turn on
I touch and turn up the sexual energy

We don’t watch TV, we count Fettuccine
We don’t watch TV, we count money (Fettuccine is a type of pasta)

Four and a half, it’s right under my beanie
I have $4.5 million, hidden under my beanie/hat

I made me some snaps then I fucked on a genie
I made money then had sex with a woman

Put her in a cab and I jumped in a ‘Ghini
I put her in a taxi then drove away in a Lamborghini

You gon’ need yellow tape when I step on the scene
When I arrive, it will be a scene that requires caution tape (like a crime scene)

When you send me an invite, I come with a bitch like
When you invite me somewhere, I bring a woman with me

She wrapped up in plastic, got coke in the mattress
The woman I bring with me has drugs hidden in the bed

All of this shit is about living lavish
Everything I do is about living a luxurious lifestyle

This money, these cars, and these bitches, these carats
I have money, cars, women, and jewelry

These radical styles, I’mma give you a style
I will give you a unique and fashionable style

You can take it, your new style ain’t gon’ make you a pile
You can try it, but your new style won’t make you wealthy

Light skinned bone the same color macaroni
A light-skinned woman with the same color as macaroni (possibly referring to the shape of elbows)

Put her hair in a pony, hit a note like Tony
I pull her hair back, she sings like Tony Braxton

I know you hoes been on it, now I’m back on my lonely
I know you women want me, but I’m single again

And I’m back how you want it and I’m back and I’m on it
I’m back and I’m available for sex

Made a film like Sony, fuck the fake and the phony
Made a movie like Sony, I don't associate with fake or dishonest people

I gots cake in the morning, I rock Adidas and Margielas
I have money in the morning, I wear Adidas and Margiela clothing

I be staying at the telly, eat a sandwich out the deli
I stay in hotels and eat deli sandwiches

And my life is like Belly, Young Future, sincere
My life is like the movie Belly, and I’m Young Future, and I’m genuine/authentic