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Future – My Peak Lyrics ft Chance The Rapper x King Louie

Future – My Peak Lyrics ft Chance The Rapper x King Louie

Future – My Peak Lyrics (ft. Chance The Rapper & King Louie

My Peak Lyrics by Future ft. Chance The Rapper x King Louie

[Intro – Future]
Yeah, gotta believe us
Super

[Hook/Chorus – Future]
Head full of smoke, body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, dropping ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, dropping ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

[Verse 1 – Chance The Rapper]
My baby mama finna get her masters “bravo!”
I just hit the office, that’s the FAFSA “line up”
I don’t wanna hear about no masters “no, no”
I just hit my pastor, it’s faster “okay, okay”
They gon’ point to Cuba when I pass away
I probably still be balling on my Cast Away
I just got a text that say keep going “alright, alright”
I just got a check that say keep going
Hurricane Jericho, born-bred Crane mode
Everything player code, phone airplane mode “alright alright”
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the devil, you don’t f–k with me
I’ma keep making, I make extra payments
I’m a free agent like the second Matrix
I’mma make them nations deal us reparations “alright alright”
Been dancing round the town like I was Kevin Bacon “alright alright”
I be doing s–t they only think about
I might throw a milli in the Chase account
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the feds, you don’t f–k with me

[Hook/Chorus – Future]
Head full of smoke, body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, dropping ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, dropping ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

[Verse 2 – King Louie]
I just went on tour an’ got a check to do some s–t I love
Call up L.A. Reid an’ tell his a-s it’s time to run it up
Doing all this counting on my own, I need some new thumbs
I heard they say they gon’ do something to me
Tell ’em, “Do something”
Live nation checks with my name give me goosebumps
I’ll book a flight for your girl and make your boo c-m
Slide on the prey in a day and make the news come
I had a few fights for my life an’ I ain’t lose one
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free “nope”
When I’m with your spouse, she gon’ c-m for me
You don’t want no problems, they go down for me
We can ball an’ kick it, come an’ pump with me, hah

[Hook/Chorus – Future]
Head full of smoke, body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, dropping ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, dropping ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

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