Future - News or Something lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Future - News or Something lyrics]
You know how we be rocking, ya heard
Bright light shining all bright
On the Bentley
Work the Cadillac, panoramic, no panties
Old school Chevy '55 granddaddy
Gotta throw some salt on it
'cause you know I'm getting at it
Throw the fork on it, then put it in traffic
Throw the sauce on it
Got it flying out of Dallas
Hope you didn't do it to yourself
That's tragic hope you didn't throw away
What we established
Hope you wouldn't turn your
Back on your family
The way a nigga look 'round here
They'll back stab you
Word from your motherfucking brother
Young nigga i just wanna see you happy
I just wanna see you happy
Coming through the cut like
A known Grim Reaper
'Bout to get it straight finessed
Tryna get a little cheaper
Hold on to that clip like a doped up needle
Girl hang on that strip with
A four Desert Eagle
Known to put a bad little
Bitch in some red bottoms
Ayy, where ya mans at? Heard
That the feds got 'em
I seen you cruise the Land
Rover through the west side
Gold Rolex, better check your peripheral
It's a full moon in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little Cartier
Got the trap jammed packed
Like The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't
Gon' see they next birthday
Tell them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock someone down
If they gon' shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
Man down over yonder
Young came through holding on the
Cane like a drummer
They done took a boss out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting crossed out nigga, no wonder
Hoes getting X'd out and we on ganja
The police wanna talk
But we won't say nothing
True to these clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas' true to these clips
Niggas won't say nothing
Had the Parkay jumping out the Pyrex
High definition glass on my pinky finger
Niggas swimming in the water, no paddle
Niggas trying to walk in my shadow
The bird on the bezel, I'm a well known rebel
Told a young nigga Freebandz, Roc-A-Fella
Told a young nigga Freebandz, Roc-A-Fella
You can turn this off and
I can kick it acapella
We work the Front Street where Mama said
"Don't go" we went there
Trap house embalmed with that crack
Then we went there
Shawty don't fuck with these folks
These niggas be telling these days
Be telling these days
Known to put a bad little
Bitch in some red bottoms
Ayy, where ya mans at? Heard
That the feds got 'em
I seen you cruise the Land
Rover through the west side
Gold Rolex, better check your peripheral
It's a full moon in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little Cartier
Got the trap jammed packed
Like The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't
Gon' see they next birthday
Tell them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock someone down
If they gon' shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
Man down over yonder
Young came through holding on the
Cane like a drummer
They done took a boss out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting crossed out nigga, no wonder
Hoes getting X'd out and we on ganja
The police wanna talk
But we won't say nothing
True to these clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas' true to these clips
Niggas won't say nothing
Bright light shining all bright
On the Bentley
Work the Cadillac, panoramic, no panties
Old school Chevy '55 granddaddy
Gotta throw some salt on it
'cause you know I'm getting at it
Throw the fork on it, then put it in traffic
Throw the sauce on it
Got it flying out of Dallas
Hope you didn't do it to yourself
That's tragic hope you didn't throw away
What we established
Hope you wouldn't turn your
Back on your family
The way a nigga look 'round here
They'll back stab you
Word from your motherfucking brother
Young nigga i just wanna see you happy
I just wanna see you happy
Coming through the cut like
A known Grim Reaper
'Bout to get it straight finessed
Tryna get a little cheaper
Hold on to that clip like a doped up needle
Girl hang on that strip with
A four Desert Eagle
Known to put a bad little
Bitch in some red bottoms
Ayy, where ya mans at? Heard
That the feds got 'em
I seen you cruise the Land
Rover through the west side
Gold Rolex, better check your peripheral
It's a full moon in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little Cartier
Got the trap jammed packed
Like The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't
Gon' see they next birthday
Tell them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock someone down
If they gon' shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
Man down over yonder
Young came through holding on the
Cane like a drummer
They done took a boss out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting crossed out nigga, no wonder
Hoes getting X'd out and we on ganja
The police wanna talk
But we won't say nothing
True to these clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas' true to these clips
Niggas won't say nothing
Had the Parkay jumping out the Pyrex
High definition glass on my pinky finger
Niggas swimming in the water, no paddle
Niggas trying to walk in my shadow
The bird on the bezel, I'm a well known rebel
Told a young nigga Freebandz, Roc-A-Fella
Told a young nigga Freebandz, Roc-A-Fella
You can turn this off and
I can kick it acapella
We work the Front Street where Mama said
"Don't go" we went there
Trap house embalmed with that crack
Then we went there
Shawty don't fuck with these folks
These niggas be telling these days
Be telling these days
Known to put a bad little
Bitch in some red bottoms
Ayy, where ya mans at? Heard
That the feds got 'em
I seen you cruise the Land
Rover through the west side
Gold Rolex, better check your peripheral
It's a full moon in the middle of the day
Got them wolves out, rock a little Cartier
Got the trap jammed packed
Like The Masquerade
Know a few real ones ain't
Gon' see they next birthday
Tell them young niggas grind
'Fore you gon' knock someone down
If they gon' shoot, then shoot something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
We better hear 'bout this shit
On the news or something
Man down over yonder
Young came through holding on the
Cane like a drummer
They done took a boss out nigga, no wonder
Niggas getting crossed out nigga, no wonder
Hoes getting X'd out and we on ganja
The police wanna talk
But we won't say nothing
True to these clips, niggas won't say nothing
Niggas' true to these clips
Niggas won't say nothing