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FUTURE ATL FT. LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Karate Chop (Remix)"

[Intro]
You know, this just some real ^!$$% %#@!, a real ^!$$% story
You know what I'm sayin'?


[Hook]
Slang a bunch of narcotics

Pull up in the new 'Rarri
Livin' like John Gotti
Choppin' bricks like karate

Drink a bunch of Codeine
Servin' to the dope fiends
Blowin' money, stay clean

Michael Jackson, Billy Jean

[Verse 1: Future]

Got a Panamera round a young ^!$$% neck
Got a young (*##$ pullin' up in a vet
Smoke a lot of kush and I have a lot of sex

Had to beat the grind up, ran up my check
(*##$ ^!$$% get money, ^!$$% get that
Roll a blunt of chronic, ^!$$% sell a lot of crack

You can hit a ^!$$% line, order what you want
I can whip a Maserati, pullin' up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, young ^!$$% splurge

Pop a Ace of Spades bottle, sip a lot of syrup
Keep a young ^!$$% workin' gotta buss a cape
I'mma take a phone call, hustle everyday


[Hook]


[Verse 2: Future]
Whippin' up a cake, just to go and snatch a Spider
Young ^!$$% play with keys, like a type writer

Al Capone, John Gotti was a ^!$$% idol
I was never snitching, I can put it on the Bible
In a four-door Beamer, drivin' with a rifle

^!$$% where you at? ^!$$% we gon' pull up on ya
Young (*##$ looking like Janet in the 80′s
We was grindin' up from a tube and a baby

Got the girl drippin' wet like a Jheri curl
Got a styrofoam cup and its full of syrup
Send it over from Lil Mexico and let me work

I can get 36 for a clean shirt

[Hook]


[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
Pop a lot of pain pills

'Bout to put rims on my skateboard wheels
Beat that #~!!@ up like?
Two cell phones ringin' at the same time

That's your hoe, callin' from two different phones
Tell that (*##$ leave me the $#&@ alone
See, you $#&@ around, and I'll $#&@ her long

I got a love/hate relationship with molly
I'd rather pop an ollie, and my dick is a trolly
Boy, I'll bury you like Halle

And these hoes say I'm blind
'Cause I don't see nothin' wrong with a little bump and grind
And I just received a package, them other ^!$$%s taxin'

And my pockets' so fat, I'm startin' to feel contractions
And my cousin went to jail for them chickens
And he already home, man, that ^!$$% must be snitchin'

Cut him off like karate?

[Hook]



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