AKT Aktion - Futuristic or Die lyrics

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AKT Aktion - Futuristic or Die lyrics

[Chorus (x7)] It's Futuristic or die, n***a [Verse 1] Futuristic or die, no lie n***a f** with the gang or get hanged by your own tie Skydive with no parachute I dare a n***a or his crew to ever say he so fly Did it by myself, know why? Independent n***a with a really cold mind Hit the goal line When it's showtime I show out, it's sold out Lyrics, everybody knows mine Snow White don't kiss hoes just bros n***as couldn't see me even if they on they tiptoes Crisp flow so cold that my lips froze Never took shortcuts, n***as using CliffsNotes Been broke for a minute should forget it I'm living off of this music, I swear to God I'm a young Sean WTF gang apparel had a Rocawear so I said I'm never sporting Sean John Get it, got it, good I ain't in the hood I'm riding around and I'm getting it with white friends They see the kid, reckon that's what I did I swear that I get it in til the motherf**ing night end 5'5 but I'm 9'6 Kids looking up to me because they see how I rhyme with it I took my time perfected my only pa**ion No spazzing when I be rapping man I'm so out of my mind with it I be going berzerk Ya'll s**, I bet your knees hurt Like teen mom's you're so dumb I've seen your a** with [?] Could you get any weaker? I k** sh** and don't try It's Futuristic or bungee jump with dental floss and die [Chorus (x7)] It's Futuristic or die, n***a [Verse 2] It's Futuristic or OD I am not your homie, n***a The one and only so please don't act like you know me I'm the truth you ain't nothing but a phony n***a You say you cold bro show me, n***a Your chick wanna blow me, n***a I've been rising from the bottom I got ‘em I be the hottest on top you below me, n***a Ya'll cracking me up I try not to say sh** All I do is let my damn talent show You on stage with a whole bunch of lames cuffing the mic looking like a high school talent show Let my talent grow I'm the one taking these hits ain't that a b**h f** the n***a who made it, most underrated No debating, I'm slaying your operation You so famous and I ain't even made it, n***a I'm not hating or maybe I am There's some things I just don't understand Elementary lyrics that you be spitting I'm not really feeling So please tell me how the f** you got fans I was in the band crowd surfing in the stands You rapping about the liquor and moving a couple grams But I'm rapping about my life on this mic How I do so nice so I can take care of all of my fam, n***a Futuristic that young dude that's making moves without a thing to lose Pay my dues and I bang a thing or two in this f**ing booth That's all I do Ask about it in the future that's all I knew See the benefits but I do it all for you Or die be the line and all that's true [Chorus (x7)] It's Futuristic or die, n***a