FreeGuap's video: Future - Life Is Good LYRICS Remix - Audio ft Drake DaBaby Lil Baby

Future Say she want to eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin' Anything she want she cashin' out with no problems How you gon' love a nigga that ain't got love for your mama You can die today, it ain't gon' save me from drama (Super) Future Pluto Help me fight my demons off know the usual I had put a child, spent her name in a Ruger She hang on the block where I hang like a shooter Throwed away a Krueger, she didn't wanna leave Treat her like garbage, my heart was almost sleep Shoulda chose better with your company at least Why should I have love for her? She can get it out the creak Why should I have trust for you? Can't get it out the creak Why should I have love for you? Can't heal until my feet Why should I be carin' when I know I can't be beat? See eye to eye, see glarin' when I come through and retreat It's easy to know what's up, if a body in the streets Too turned up and the plug talk fire heat After I pay my taxes, I go Richard Mead In the tax bracket, you niggas beneath me Who causin' a racket in Jamaica on the weekend? Cop a ticket on vacation, I ripped up the receipt And she call me daddy 'cause my money long like Stevie Take down with my son, right or wrong, FBG shit (Freebandz) How you gon' be gang but be richer than your bloodline Come in with some Talibans, everythin' gettin' done now Halloween gang in this bitch, shit gettin' scary Three hundred thousand for the cheapest ring Cost a Bentley truck, I'm legendary, 'lil bitch High off of the mama, 'lil bitch Had a 'lil fish streak, 'lil bitch My ring cost a big PS but I'll never let my wrist I'm gettin' money like this, can't tell problems exist I wake up fresh everyday like I'm goin' to take a pick Hermes hit my main line, 'cause they know I'm lit Stuffed a hundred fifty racks in your purse, 'lil bitch And when I wake up, go surf in your pussy, hit licks Bitch wanna eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin' This bitch not my bitch, I love it all when they exotic How you gon' love a nigga that ain't buyin' a birkin for your mama You can die today, I swear I still won't break my promise (Pluto) Future Make love on a weekend as usual Takin' drugs, goin' up high, oh, that's usual Every time she come, bitch Every time I put my chains on, bitch DaBaby I can't even tell all the flaws I ain't been the same since they crossed me You know how they do when you poppin' You know Baby can't do all that talkin' I got fools tryna sue up in Boston I got dudes tryna sue down in Florida I got hoes in L.A., got a new boo from Georgia A milly, saved up to give to my daughter Over one hundred k, the true feelin', my lawyer (Let's go) Six digits on cases, we beat it like Tina (Hmm) Baby all on the T.V., that's easy I mix mill with the gas and I bought me a beamer (Yeah) Now I pull up in ghosts, they ain't see me (Casper) I know she gon' fuck, I ain't askin' (Uh huh) F.N.N like a proper, she plastic (Phew) Fuck around and get popped just for laughin' (Boom) Put that boy in a box, pick a casket I got take that ho to Dior, pick a shoe (Let's go) Kickin' shit with your whore, that's my boo You can go put hardwood on the floor with the hoop (Who?) We locked up in the school, we gon' shoot (Bow) I never pick up when she call me (Brr, brr) I help the bitch start a business, now she bossin' (Uh-huh) I like to wake up to sex like it's coffee (Sex) Big baguettes on my neck, then she coughin' Cartier, Audemar, Audemar or the Rolex (Let's go) I've been broke before, bet I won't go back When she walk through the door, take the iron, make her hold that (Hold that) They ain't see me, go out like a ho, yeah (Ho) You know these 'lil niggas got ho ways Make them come air it out like the old days (Uh-huh) You a throwaway, baby it's okay My boy off a pill, need a OJ? Yeah, bitch Lil Baby Woah, spent thirty racks on a rap bitch Could've went and bought a brick, woah Quarter million worth a chain Ask IceBox, everybody lit woah It ain't no carbon deucin Nigga that's your man, everybody get it woah Made a few mill, made a few m's, fuckin' everybody bitch Got somethin to lose so I stay with a shooter Got game from a GOAT, I know how to maneuver She counted cute, really somethin' to do I got somethin to do so I gave her to Pluto Huh, hundred thousand for a body Go inside a house and everybody get it, huh Got a plug on a side of overnight, I'm floodin everybody's city Extra 350, I might by me a Richie, this shit get ridiculous The syrup get sick, spied in Toronto They showed Give me a few months, I'll be servin' the six, woah Rolls truck, four bus, all white gusts, call it good luck, woah Neck lit, wrist lit, look, don't touch, rich, get bussed Hop out a Phantom, they think it's Houdini Sell fifty one day, I bought two Lamborghini's Hundred racks spent on a four carat diamond I didn't propose but I bought her a ring They had my bro, had to let boy go Gave his stick to the cold, he ain't tell them a thing, uh Ballin' like we won a championship, yeah Then everybody get a ring, huh