Future - Afterlife lyrics

I'm poppin' my shit every morning
(Poppin' my shit) then I go to paradise
(Wheezy outta here)

Cough syrup got me dozin' off
I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house, superfly
That Draco sittin' in the couch
I'm mummified
But I don't fuckin' miss it though
I'm gon' slide i think out loud
I'ma get my money and I don't get tired

Sit in the back of the Phantom
And have a good night
And have to take nothing off
Lit up like a light
I can't see nothin' in the way
Was going outta sight
I get her lace on daily basis, she my type
I pop my shit and live lavish
Never switch sides you can go to college
Get a crib off the clothes I buy
We in the top of the fuckin'
Hills off a Sunset Drive
I'm a product of the field
I'm just in my disguise
Hit the trippin' off a pill but
Don't give me some cake
I've been jumpin' on these Lears
That's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklins comin' by the layers
That's the way we gon' make 'em
She don't know when I'ma pop 'em
So she gotta sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me
They gon' say I'm the greatest
Ain't no tellin' if I leave you
I'ma ever come back (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal
Bitch hold me back (No)
I done Goyard my bags so
We could hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta
I got the same for Chiraq (yeah)
You can't help who you love nigga
(Can't help who you love)
That's why God made thug niggas
(yeah, straight up)

Cough syrup got me dozin' off
I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house, superfly
That Draco sittin' in the couch
I'm mummified
But I don't fuckin' miss it though
I'm gon' slide i think out loud
I'ma get my money and I don't get tired

I think out loud, I'ma get my checks
Fuck you niggas
I need to get it off my chest
Fuck you niggas i got my hittas in the cut
I'm still that nigga
I got her flattin' out her tummy
I'm that nigga (Super) takin' my time
My new bank account gettin' taller
I flood out Richard
That gon' cost me at least a quarter
(Least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately
And I been poppin my collar (My bag)
I got a good taste in
Bitches 'cause they swallow (yeah)
I done birthed a lotta lil' niggas
I'm their father (Future)
Can't be responsible
How you move? 'Cause I taught ya (I can)
Keep it a thousand, ok bool
That's how I was brought up (One thousand)
Lil' nigga had to pay his dues, man
Slaughter (free Lu)
9 bracelets on me, baby, hold on, wait
(Hold on) 9 rings on me, baby, hold on, wait
(I'm the champ)
Got that Glizzy on me, baby, hold on wait
(That's a Glock)
Don't be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait
(yeah, mine)
90 vibes at the crib, pick a race (Yes)
I would've said at least one
Hundred to play it safe (Robbin' the safe)
When it comes to loud, I'ma roll with Grade A
(Grade A) i don't go outta town unless
I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my Pradas
Just to hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta
I got the same for Chiraq
You can't help who you love, nigga
That's why God made thug niggas

You can't help who you love, nigga
I'm poppin' my shit every mornin'
Then I go to paradise
Can't help who you love, nigga
That's why God made thug niggas