Lyrics DJ Khaled – The Future Of Dade

Hennessy & P.M.:
I done got all my gold chains back
Too hard to go soft
I’m fofilling my wishes, I got swag

Brisco:
I’m Brisco, what it be like?
A whole 5 star general, nigga, I been tight
Class gon hurt for these niggas
You don’t need another case, let me murk these niggas
Fuck around and lose a loved one, got Khaled
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connections with them
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Those cartell pieces
Robbing all your carots
We the mafia, cut that cheque
This just the politics, dog
Now Imma pass it over to my nigga Lunchmoney

Lunchmoney:
Fuck all you haters, we gon do it major
For all that green paper
?
by Jacob
He ain’t nothing but a hater

Dirty Red:
Khaled, let me get them
I done came from nothing
Only a buck 65, took the game through muscle
I done got it on the block, they don’t oh me nothing
Imma teach ya bout flawsing and stunting
I’m from the trap, boy
Can’t believe everything you see on the TV
These niggas get out of line, burn quicker than CDs
Ain’t never been friendly, ain’t feeling these old bees
Don’t fit in the hood with the thugs and OGs
They tell me thug niggas don’t live long
So I bring that thing with me when I leave home
Watch your mouth, loose lips make your ship sink
Niggas talk shit, but when it’s time, can’t stand in the paint
Dirty Red, you understand what my name mean?
I’m excepted in the game, it changed me
Make money, but the money don’t make me
I’m too real, I’m what these other niggas can’t be

Lunchmoney:
Fuck all you haters, we gon do it major
For all that green paper
?
by Jacob
He ain’t nothing but a hater
These goons do it major