Biografía:
Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn,? (20 de noviembre de 1983),2? más conocido por su nombre artístico Future, es un cantante de hip hop estadounidense que radica en Kirkwood, Atlanta, Georgia. Después de lanzar una serie de mixtapes moderadamente exitosos entre 2010 y 2011, Future firmó con la compañía discográfica Epic Records.
Posteriormente Future comenzó a trabajar en su álbum debut Pluto, y en abril de 2012 lanzó el álbum alcanzando críticas positivas.
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Otras canciones:
- Mask Off
- Absolutely Going Brazy
- After That
- All Da Smoke
- Baddie
- Codeine Crazy
- Coming Out Strong
- Damage
- Deep In That
- Draco
- Extra Luv
- Fresh Air
- Georgia
- Hallucinating
- Hate In Your Soul
- I Thank U
- Icwnt
- Incredible
- Keep Quiet
- Lookin Exotic
- Low Life
- Mink Flow
- My Collection
- My Peak
- My Savages
- Neva Missa Lost
- Never Satisfied
- New Illuminati
- No Shame
- Nowhere
- Pie
- Selfish
- Solo
- Sorry
- Testify
- Turn On Me
- Use Me
- Used To This
- Walk On Minks
- Whats Up With That
- You Da Baddest
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro: Future & Young Thug]
Dm Asus4(Repeat)
Dm
You it, I'm it, everybody it
Dm
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
Asus4
We want all the smoke
Dm
Yeah he just-he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt
[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]
Dm
Stackin' it tall (Thugger)
Asus4
Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Dm
Know she rollin', holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
Asus4
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let's go)
Dm
Green and white like Celtics, don't play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
Asus4
I'm superior, I'm imperial, I ain't feelin' ya (ooh)
Dm
I been eatin' me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
Asus4
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
Dm
Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
Asus4
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns (brrt)
Dm
Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
Asus4
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
Dm
Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
Asus4
Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box (facts)
Dm
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
Asus4
We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
Ten-four, they runnin' up on all the opps
[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Dm
This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on (on, turn me on)
Asus4 Dm
I'm thinkin' out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
Asus4
Woo, far gone, I'm so gone on it
Dm
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Asus4
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Dm
Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
Asus4
Having a private party, you know how that go
Dm
Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
Asus4
I'm in the backyard feeding deers, I'm in a penthouse poppin' seals
Dm
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my gear
Asus4
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
Dm
And don't you take that to the head
You know I got you in my will
Asus4
Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Dm
Make the dope do the windmill
Nigga swing through Actavis
Asus4
In a corner too, I'm killed
And I was in Miami countin' a mil, ayy
Dm
I told my bitch, no more ass shots
Asus4
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it's traffic time
Dm
My diamonds dark brown like Budweiser
Asus4
Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
Dm
Came up out the projects, ain't have shit (on god)
Asus4
I wiped a nigga's nose for a ticket (slime)
Dm
Hit it from the back (kill it)
Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
Asus4
How you dig that?
Whip up the fish, porque I got racks, ayy
[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
[Outro: Young Thug]
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
Dm Asus4(Repeat)
Dm
You it, I'm it, everybody it
Dm
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
Asus4
We want all the smoke
Dm
Yeah he just-he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt
[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]
Dm
Stackin' it tall (Thugger)
Asus4
Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Dm
Know she rollin', holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
Asus4
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let's go)
Dm
Green and white like Celtics, don't play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
Asus4
I'm superior, I'm imperial, I ain't feelin' ya (ooh)
Dm
I been eatin' me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
Asus4
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
Dm
Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
Asus4
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns (brrt)
Dm
Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
Asus4
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
Dm
Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
Asus4
Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box (facts)
Dm
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
Asus4
We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
Ten-four, they runnin' up on all the opps
[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Dm
This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on (on, turn me on)
Asus4 Dm
I'm thinkin' out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
Asus4
Woo, far gone, I'm so gone on it
Dm
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Asus4
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Dm
Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
Asus4
Having a private party, you know how that go
Dm
Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
Asus4
I'm in the backyard feeding deers, I'm in a penthouse poppin' seals
Dm
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my gear
Asus4
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
Dm
And don't you take that to the head
You know I got you in my will
Asus4
Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Dm
Make the dope do the windmill
Nigga swing through Actavis
Asus4
In a corner too, I'm killed
And I was in Miami countin' a mil, ayy
Dm
I told my bitch, no more ass shots
Asus4
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it's traffic time
Dm
My diamonds dark brown like Budweiser
Asus4
Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
Dm
Came up out the projects, ain't have shit (on god)
Asus4
I wiped a nigga's nose for a ticket (slime)
Dm
Hit it from the back (kill it)
Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
Asus4
How you dig that?
Whip up the fish, porque I got racks, ayy
[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
[Outro: Young Thug]
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Dm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Asus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
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