Daytona lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Way too much fugazi got a n*gga annoyed
Got the addy and the drop on you, ain't gon even show it
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
Hendrix

[Chorus: Future]
Buried money in the wall
Got it stashed, Oklahoma
Lined up, Cartier frames on me, glaucoma
Hit a spin in a drop', ooh, weed, Daytona
Goin' crazy with the vibes
Out in Turks me and Zona
Money got b*tches goin'
Tote the heaters, keep goin'
Got the addy and the drop on you, ain't gon' even show it
Ain't trading in no cars, I just go and buy another one
Ain't tripping on no broad
I just went and bought another one

[Verse 1: Future]
Hit 'em back to back, it ain't over 'til it's over
Tell 'em check the stat
These n*ggas wack sh*t for me for free
Givenchy, Givenchy, got it, swag overseas, yeah
Trigger finger n*gga, man, they happy just to squeeze, yeah
Mixed breed and she came from Spain, ooh
Money on both lines, I got dimes by the group
Spent a quarter M in the mall just on shoes
Put a switch on the Glock
Four bullets come out it shootin'
Take a trip to Turks with the vibes, what we doin'
Ordered up a jet and ain't no tellin' where we goin'
Switch the wardrobe out
Pull lil' shorty like she tourin‘
Smashin' off in a foreign
[Chorus: Future]
Buried money in the wall
Got it stashed, Oklahoma
Lined up, Cartier frames on me, glaucoma
Hit a spin in a drop', ooh, weed, Daytona
Goin' crazy with the vibes
Out in Turks me and Zona
Money got b*tches goin'
Tote the heaters, keep goin'
Got the addy and the drop on you, ain't gon' even show it
Ain't trading in no cars, I just go and buy another one
Ain't tripping on no broad
I just went and bought another one

[Verse 2: Future]
Eliminating anything tryna come between the team
I'm doing what I want, richer than all my opps
Had to call a hit off cause they talkin' to the cops
Push one button, they knockin' down blocks
Wasting no time with you, not a second late
Copped the Day-Date Presidental just off of good faith
Wasn't coincidental, copped two watches in one day
You deserve a bonus, you've been exclusive with it
She can do what she want, you still can't hit my b*tch
You can try all you want
She want me in that sh*t
I'm on demon time every time I'm hittin' that
I'm doin' Chanel, Celine, yeah vintage
[Chorus: Future]
Buried money in the wall
Got it stashed, Oklahoma
Lined up, Cartier frames on me, glaucoma
Hit a spin in a drop', ooh, weed, Daytona
Goin' crazy with the vibes
Out in Turks me and Zona
Money got b*tches goin'
Tote the heaters, keep goin'
Got the addy and the drop on you, ain't gon' even show it
Ain't trading in no cars, I just go and buy another one
Ain't tripping on no broad
I just went and bought another one

[Verse 3: Gunna]
Way too many cars and I still went and bought another one
Went through all these broads and I still can't fall in love with one
Never met a player, …
Trappin' out the mail, upper scale, it's a one of one
Silly b*tches wander in the crib over yonder
Pop some pills in the corner
Hit my b*tch, rockin' pointers
Big ol' chandelier shinin' light inside the dungeon
Could've killed them, but I let them live
I probably shouldn't have done it
Don't gotta say it [?], but [?] Lil shawty want it
The precision is a tunnel, all you see is the young Wunna
Are you still full of water? Pint seal with no bubble
They love a young rich n*gga from the gutter
[Chorus: Future]
Buried money in the wall
Got it stashed, Oklahoma
Lined up, Cartier frames on me, glaucoma
Hit a spin in a drop', ooh, weed, Daytona
Goin' crazy with the vibes
Out in Turks me and Zona
Money got b*tches goin'
Tote the heaters, keep goin'
Got the addy and the drop on you, ain't gon' even show it
Ain't trading in no cars, I just go and buy another one
Ain't tripping on no broad
I just went and bought another one