Trillionare might be my favorite.

Future fortnite concert next week

you still itt hating? get a life “big Kush”

ok this starting really well

how is Trapped in the Sun unfinished?... i get disliking music, but you talking bullshit right now lol

this is when all the dudes who are gonna call this aoty then forget it exists in a week come in

because it was an unfiltered stream of insulting garbage so i skipped it

lmao you can’t even come up with a legit reason you dislike the song huh? that makes all this hating you’re doing itt pretty sad bruh lmaooo

because i enjoy this release i have to be a hypebeast who will call a newly released album aoty??? wow thanks for enlightening me sir

Spitting facts.

B**** don’t get too comfortable

Dude kept repeating one line, great way to start a stale release.

what? its trash from start to finish. the beat is boring af and future is saying nothing interesting and doing nothing even remotely new musically. its cool you get a hard on whenever you hear his voice but some of us like to hold artists we respect to a certain standard and to pretend like this is good enough for future is an insult to everything hes done in the last 15 years

Lamborghini go vroom car go fast

@basedspirit You riding Future’s d*** too hard. i hope he sees your posts.

hard as d***s

i believe the repeated line you’re referring to is called a “chorus” it’s actually pretty common in popular music

Intro]
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons
Yeah

Chorus
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond (When I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons (Gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I'm connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond

Verse 1
He wanna be a superstar, I bought him a magazine
For his birthday, got him a Glock, hold more than seventeen (On God)
I been on Adderall, I been on gasoline
I had some Haitians with me, they off the pork and beans
I did new registration, I did some new Celine
They line up at the wolf doctor, actin' like some fiends
I microwave the pound, I never cut the lean
I got dope in my blood, it's full of promethazine
You need some molly in your drink to boost your self-esteem (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in Amiri every day, say f*** them Levi jeans (Yeah, yeah)
He wanna be a superstar, I bought him a magazine
I can't be a role model, 'cause I'm a trappin' king

Chorus
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond (When I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons (Gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I'm connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond

Verse 2
I copped the Porsche and it made me more ambitious (Yeah, yeah)
Got foreign cars in my driveway, I'm a misfit (Yeah, yeah)
Pullin' up on foreign
Down bad, I was starvin' (Down bad, I was starvin')
Had to buy me a carbine (Had to buy me a carbine)
Livin' life the largest (Livin' life the largest)
Tryna avoid these charges (Avoid these charges)
Don't know where your heart is (You don't know where your heart is)
Came out the 'partments (Came out the 'partments)
You drownin', flawless (You drownin', flawless)
Seven-figure endorsements (Yeah, yeah)
Colored hair like Rodman (Colored hair like Rodman)
I ain't come for bargainin' (I ain't come for bargainin')
I'm doin' too marvelous (I'm doin' too marvelous)
Trapped out on the dead end (Yeah, yeah)
Then the house, get lost in (Yeah, yeah)
Pullin' off like a faucet (Yeah, yeah)
Rolex with the outfit (Rolex with the outfit)
Count money with a passion (Woah, woah)
Stretch it out like elastic (Woah, woah)
Ball without no basket (Woah, woah)
B**** wrapped in plastic

Chorus
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond (When I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons (Gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I'm connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond

Outro
That Lamborghini outside for when I trapped in the sun, yeah

LMFAOOOO WHY LIL UZI TALK LIKE DAT AT THE BEGINNING

every f***ing Friday morning after an album release, niggas will argue on here.

Yet another classic