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Future - Mogul Mode Ready To Shoot Lyrics

[Intro]
Porsche, Porsche, Porsche life is good on dope, yeah
Orbit, orbit, orbit, ain't coming back to Earth, yeah
Important, 'portant, she V.I.P because her throat, yeah
I was gon' smash it, she messy that's a no-go
Mike WiLL Made-It

[Verse 1]
Laid down 'til the bands came, yeah I stayed down
Live my life like Soprano, you can get lost and never found
I'm sipping, dranking muddy, then I get in my bag
Hustled in the gutter, that's where I got my, swag
I was thinking simple at first, ain't get a chance to cop a Jag'
I got a chance to count my blessings
I got [?] my necklace
I got xans, but don't need rest
Had a plan to get my bands, and whеn it gets [?]
She don't look at me thе same
I fucked her friends, what she expect
Play that goofy for the kid
I'm pimping hard to get my check
I seen to many niggas change up, don't like it when I flex
I got that work in your area
I flip that work in your area
They want Adderalls, I ignore her calls
Count this money, satisfaction
I pop out, main attraction
Don't worry about the flaws
I'ma be there when you need me, you ain't even gotta call
That go for all the dawgs, yeah, that go for all my dawgs
Rapping and trapping all over the globe
They don't know what to do when I'm in this mode
Tried to tell you, platinum rose gold doin' jumpin' jacks
I'm a Mogul, I gotta put the bando on my back
I'm a Mogul, I put Lil Mexicoers on the map
I told you, I can't get comfortable, I can't relax
Crazy good pussy bitch, call her double jeopardy
You get too delirious, these bands gon' make you vanish
You know shit get serious, I go to another planet
Move to the South of France, these bitches comin' through, they tannin'
You see me in jewelry, you sinking like Titanic
Switching it up, I'm takin' bitches through obstacles
Cooking it up, I swerve off in an Aventador
Smashed up, left her in the hotel room, it was intentional
I tried to be nice to you, you turned me to an animal
You've been on your phone too much
Wanna take a pic and be popular?
Christian Dior binoculars
[?]
Fresh punani at the border
We done ran through all the locals
You tell I'm leaning all the vocals
Bust it down, out of mind
Take your time, relax your mind
The plane was charted, I made me a million dollars on one show
Some game was [?], I got the recipe from Chapo
[?] Gotta come through dressed up in a poncho
Diamonds on my daughters, I [?] I bought a gun store
I know I got so many styles, I just can't take one
[?] when he was born, the hood gon' make one
Went Evel Knievel in the [?], now I stay stuntin'
Got baby hairs with a [?] lace fronts
It's gon' be hard to let her go, her head amazing
I keep it moving, I got Asian persuasion
Dropped out of school, 'cause the money so contagious
I ain't no fool, so I'm rollin' in the latest
Cuban links on me, cuddly, got bitches droolin'
Sippin' lean like it's bubbly, I'm goin' groovy
I'm talkin' bands baby, shawty you included
I'm in a turbo sport, why should I be cruising?
He done got his murders up, and he can't wait to prove it
Good thing he spraying for the gang, ready to shoot it
[Outro]
Porsche, Porsche, Porsche life is good on dope, yeah
Orbit, orbit, orbit, ain't coming back to Earth, yeah
Important, 'portant, she V.I.P because her throat, yeah
I was gon' smash it, she messy that's a no-go