Futura Free

Aight, hold on

If I was bein' honest

I'd say, long as I could fuck three times a day and not skip a meal, I'm good

I-I used to work on my feet for seven dollars a hour

Call my mama like, "Mama

I ain't makin' minimum wage, Mama

I'm on, Mama, I'm on

Now I'm makin' 400, 600, 800K, Mama

To stand on my feet, Mama

Play these songs, it's therapy, Mama

They payin' me, Mama

I should be payin' them"

I should be payin' y'all, honest to God

I'm just a guy, I'm not a god

Sometimes I feel like I'm a god but I'm not a god

If I was, I don't know which heaven would have me, Mama

Let me run this bitch, I'ma run it to the ground, Mama, the whole galaxy

Goddamn, fuck these lames, they don't want none

Fuck these lames, they don't want none

Fuck these ****

Fuck these ****, they don't want none

Fuck these ****

Fuck you, **** and

Fuck me if I hated on you

I'ma stick around

I'm gon' let my nuts hang

****, you got some just like me, don't you?

Or maybe not just like me

You know I'm Africano Americano

And even if you half Japanese

Roots run deep

Family tree throw a big shadow (Jamming to the rhythm)

Tech company, please give me immortality (It's a face to face)

I'm going rapidly, fading drastically, damn (Keep me high, Castrati)

Punani fade the stress (Or pull the zip down)

Wet your lips first, lick the tip now, smoke somethin' (Bugatti left some stretch marks on that freeway)

They tryna find 2Pac

Don't let 'em find 2Pac

He evade the press

He escape the stress

La, la-la-la-la

La, la-la-la-la

La-la-la

I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up

I know you love to talk

I ain't on your schedule

I ain't on no schedule

I ain't had me a job since 2009

I ain't on no sales floor

You say I'm changing on you

I feel like Selena

They wanna murder a ****

Murder me like Selena

You must ain't get the memo

I don't cuff bitches no more

But your bitch my exception

Come get her outta my four-door

I only got one four-door

Remember when I had that Lexus? No

Our friendship don't go back that far

Tyler slept on my sofa, yeah

**** go back that far

I ain't smoked all year

This the last song, so

I'm finna wipe that off

Tolerance is so low

Still smoke a whole 'gar

Ménage on my birthday

Tap out on the first stroke

'Cause this ain't no workday

She don't give head anyway

'Cause what **** say

That's what she tell her man

What a difference distance makes

**** wan' fight in the streets now

Shit startin' to make my hands hurt

Jay hit me on the email

Said I outta act my net worth

Dog, this is chess now

Now fetch, I ain't runnin' for a ****

Ain't ran since track meets

That's the only time I ran from a ****

You could change this track now

Could've changed this bitch a long time ago

Know and know

Know and know

Shout out to Hollygrove

I'm from that 7th though

Twins know and Lance know

Clark know and Matt know

Shit went one-eighty on me

Please run that back though

Make sure you speak up

Okay

What's your name?

Ryan

Yo, hey, be quiet

What's your name?

What do you do?

What's your first memory?

The first word I learned to say or that I ever said

What's the most amazing thing you've ever witnessed?

You're not gon' make it, are you?

Friendship and how it controls the world

Alright, uh, what three superpowers do you wish you had?

Hey, my bad, hey, say it again

Flying, contortion, to be invincible

Alright, what's your name?

Maybe we can get a little, a little bit, little bit, little bit

I wish I could sleep without like being dead but forever at the same time

Yo, what, what's, what's the year 3000 going to look like?

Dog, stop, stop, what you mean bro? Stop, stop

Or it could be great and shit can fly, and buildings would be very, very tall, and everybody won't know what the ground looks like

That's fucked up

Chloe, shh, okay, start over

Best thing about being me is I got a nice set of friends, feel me?

A pretty clear mind, I feel like sometimes

What's the worst thing about being me? Probably, uh

Being Drake

I think a lot, a lot, too much

Sometimes I'm very musty

Talents, any secret talents?

I don't think so, I'm pretty open with all, everything I do

Talents, uhm, I can play the theremin

Probably Tyler, his life seems pretty awesome

No, actually, no, fuck him, uh

I don't know, probably Dill 'cause he doesn't have to do anything, at all

Just sits inside his house

What's your name?

Sage Elsesser

What do you do?

I play soccer and I go to school

I wanna be better at skating

Probably jump off something really high

Super high and try to land in like a handstand or something

Alright that's it

Spend a couple hours with my family, and I'd go out and just do everything that I ever thought about trying

I don't know, there's a lot of things that you could do

That's it

How far is a lightyear?

How far is a lightyear?