Letra High demand Future

High demand

Step on the scene forget about it
I bought her racks forget about it

Why you hatin’, why you hatin’, oh I’m fresher
You must not feel how I feel, oh I’m fresher
I just popped open a seal, I’m on X
Lil’ shawty send that to Blue Flame, send me a text
Future high demand, Future high demand
I don’t walk on land, bitch I don’t ever walk on land
I float off Earth, always float off Earth
Diamonds going on Chris Breezy Ooooooooo

She comin’ through in the wee wee hours
Went to the Hawks game in a helicopter
Said I want me a white bitch and I copped her
Future high demand, Future high demand
I don’t walk on land, bitch I don’t ever walk on land
George Jetson you can’t see me no
Do numbers like Boston George on Vimeo
I left that bih cause she was sleezy oooooooooo
You can’t be saditty and greedy no
I hid some money and I got plenty more
Stashed it in the walls, stashed in the floors
I dig a grave and bought a tombstone full of money
Stuffed a casket full of faces, got a tombstone full of money
Bought a foreign and a spaceship, bought a tombstone for my money

Why you hatin’, why you hatin’, oh I’m fresher
You must not feel how I feel, oh I’m fresher
I just popped open a seal, I’m on X
Lil’ shawty send that to Blue Flame, send me a text
Future high demand, Future high demand
I don’t walk on land, bitch I don’t ever walk on land
I float off Earth, always float off Earth
Diamonds going on Chris Breezy Ooooooooo

She ain’t runnin’ out of flavor I went to ice her
My number one bitch with me, it excite her
Let my shit go blow the bitch go to the cypher
The type of pussy it’s make you want to wife her
We do a whole lotta numbers
Grab on that pussy like Donald
Porsche got a little bit of trunk
But it’s goin’ over 200
Turtlenecks all on my collar
Love when a pretty bitch swallow
I did it up, gravity
Super so radically
Awesome, gnarly woo
Heavenly, rapidly
Like killers on Macafee
I do it immaculately
I’m all in her mouth like a cavity
Cold as the polar, I keep it precise
I go to space in the middle of the night
I gotta talk with that pipe in my hand now
It could be a threat or a fan now
I can’t caught with my hands down
I can’t be caught, my man’s down
I put some bodies up on the ground
That’s a few millions up underground
Murder for money, that’s man down
Kill more than police across town
Better not get caught with your hand down
Better not get caught with your hand down

Why you hatin’, why you hatin’, oh I’m fresher
You must not feel how I feel, oh I’m fresher
I just popped open a seal, I’m on X
Lil’ shawty send that to Blue Flame, send me a text
Future high demand, Future high demand
I don’t walk on land, bitch I don’t ever walk on land
I float off Earth, always float off Earth
Diamonds going on Chris Breezy Ooooooooo

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