Future Same Damn Time Lyrics

[Chorus:]

Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot

Leavin’ Magic

Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic

The way I make that work – disappear call it magic

Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic.

Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot

Leavin’ Magic

Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic

The way I make that work – disappear call magic

Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic

Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot

Leavin’ Magic

Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

[Verse 1]

On my way to Aspen, I forgot to do my taxes

Call up my accountant, he gone make it to magic

Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport (For What?)

The way I smoked the blunts man I burned ’em up like Newport (Smoke up)

$50, 000 on a superstar’s attire (Design!)

KE & Young Future bringin’ them the fire

All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire

Gotta drop a half a brick you wanna put me on a flyer

‘Cuse me but my lingo crazy

See these diamonds ain’t none of ’em forgave me

Two bad bitches wanna fuck me the greatest

Aye Young G in a brand new Mercedes

Turn out the lot I’m a do a 180

For the haters I’m a gone ‘head & do a 360

Drinkin’ on Sprite got lean all day

I’m a Astronaut Nigga better chruch my pimpin’

[Chorus]

Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot

Leavin’ Magic

Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic

The way I make that work – disappear call it magic

Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic.

Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot

Leavin’ Magic

Two bad bitches & I got ’em out of magic

The way I make that work – disappear call magic

Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic

Fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot

Leavin’ Magic

Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

[Verse 2]

Billionaire boy that’s true inspiration

Learned the Astronaut Kid no such thing as limitation

Flyin’ down 20 in the mothafuckin’ spaceship

Just left Magic in the mothafuckin’ (dayship?)

Two bitches trailin’ in a platinum Infiniti

Gotta thing for me, don’t wanna sing for me, they like my energy, I’m a embassy

I know tricks like Cris Angel

Ion trick but I could make you famous

You would disappear from yo past life

You a rare pair, go outta sight

I’m Pluto talkin’, Jimmy walkin’ when you walkin’

I used to be fly but now I’m hawkin’

I was an Earthlin’ now I’m SiFi

While I, I stay High

My bitches on they high horse

I double back like two cups

And pull out in that new Porshe

[Chorus]