SKI LYRICS – FUTURE

Read the full SKI lyrics by Future along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Ain’t gon’ let up on these n!ggas like I’m Yola
‘Bout to drop another eighth inside my soda
We inside the Prada store, it’s cowabunga
It ain’t California ‘Rari when I roll

[Verse 1]
Dropping the top on the ‘vert, I been pushing the coupe through the slums (What you been doing?)
Smacking this b!tch off a Perc’, I done hit her, she speaking in tongues (I’m covered in V’s)
Fu*king the check up and get it right back ’cause I’m one of them ones (The Freebandz life)
Got them demons with me, got the devil with me, like a rocket, I’m launching (Fu*king gone the max)
I polluted in my cup, ain’t no love for no , b!tch, you know I’m a don (Knock it down in your trap)

I been back in the cut, I been sitting back and plotting, all my young n!ggas turnt up (I’m staying down, facts)
Cop a PJ today, if I want it, I get it, you know what I’m worth, boy (Man, I feel like a god)

[Interlude]
Oh (G-O-D)
Oh (OMG)

[Verse 2]
Chrome Heart accessories, I been on ‘phetamine, I been on all the aroma (I really wanna stand up)
I look like a boss, yeah, Pluto on your head, don’t trip up and fall (Feel like a king high)
Sipping on red (Up to the moon), two choppers (Where they at?) sitting by the bed
I’m full of the meds (You really did it), I’m tripping, I’m tripping
The money not half on a bench (You gone)
I’m slapping on back when you pinch
My young n!gga putting on Fendi (Ski)
I’m due for the mula again
I’m not new to this, true to this, woo, woo (What you doing with this s*it?)
I’m numero uno, woo (Pluto)
Ski, ski

[Chorus]
(In the club with a dime and I’m flossing)
I’m ready to slide, ski (Ski)
I’m ready to surf, ski (Ski)
I’m going berzerk, ski

I do you the worst, what it’s worth (FBG)

[Verse 3]
The money clean, but I’m dirty
Yeah, I’m tweaking, I’m geeking on Perkies
Uh, I’m full of that, ain’t got no purpose (You see my wrist?)
Uh, I’m cutting all them diamonds from perfect
Uh, turn up
Back outside where these n!ggas ain’t at, they gon’ pull up on side of n!ggas (Brrt, brrt, ski)
I’m rich, but I slide with n!ggas (Ski)
I been out of my body, no filter (Ski)
She a Siamese side b!tch nympho (Ski)
Send flight through the city, got bird view
Getting turnt, getting litty with the young crew (Grr)
Got sharks in the water with a model (How you been coming?)
Two-door, two-tone, full-throttle (I’ma go up right now)
From the dot to the drop, that’s the motto (Ayy, say, gang)
Right or wrong, stay down for my partners (Murder)
Pitch black, broad day, he’ll drop you (Gunner)
Get racks, bad b!tches gon’ follow (Get high)
Drink syrup with my foot on the pedal (Brr)
Like a bird in the sky, but I’m slatt (I’m slatt)
Took a chance, had to ride with the slatt (Ayy, slatt)
No love for the b!tch, we smack (We smack)
Pull up right now, three bats
Walk down, walk down, get active

[Interlude]
RIP Trigger Trey, RIP Junior Boss, real gangsters (Brr, brr)

[Chorus]
(In the club with a dime and I’m flossing)
I’m ready to slide, ski (Ski)
I’m ready to surf, ski (Ski)
I’m going berzerk, ski
I do you the worst, what it’s worth (In the club with a dime and I’m flossing)
I’m ready to slide, ski (Ski)
I’m ready to surf, ski (Ski)
I’m going berzerk, ski