[Intro: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Poetics, bring the drums in!
[Hook: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Oh, shit (Oh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Oh, shit!)
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yeah, ooh
Who is that dude? (That dude)
I got millions, how 'bout you? ('Bout you)
Thumbin' through the bands like the songs on queue (On queue)
Now I see it all wit' a birds' eye view
Achoo, blessed like a sneeze (Damn)
I'm that dude (Dude), who the fuck is he? (He)
Flow stay hot, I live in AZ
It's a hundred-eighteen fuckin' degrees
I ain't need class (Yeah)
Could'a stopped when they taught me how to add (Yeah)
'Cause I don't subtract, send me to the back (Uh)
Multiply the income (Uh), homie, that's facts (Uh), plus tax
Fuck it, who cares? (Who cares?)
Pop another bottle, throw some money in the air (Yeah)
Hop up in the pit, fucked up the fit
"He stepped on my kicks!" I'll get a new pair, motherfucker, like-
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Poetics, bring the drums in!
[Hook: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Oh, shit (Oh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Oh, shit!)
[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yeah, ooh
Who is that dude? (That dude)
I got millions, how 'bout you? ('Bout you)
Thumbin' through the bands like the songs on queue (On queue)
Now I see it all wit' a birds' eye view
Achoo, blessed like a sneeze (Damn)
I'm that dude (Dude), who the fuck is he? (He)
Flow stay hot, I live in AZ
It's a hundred-eighteen fuckin' degrees
I ain't need class (Yeah)
Could'a stopped when they taught me how to add (Yeah)
'Cause I don't subtract, send me to the back (Uh)
Multiply the income (Uh), homie, that's facts (Uh), plus tax
Fuck it, who cares? (Who cares?)
Pop another bottle, throw some money in the air (Yeah)
Hop up in the pit, fucked up the fit
"He stepped on my kicks!" I'll get a new pair, motherfucker, like-
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