Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's Up With That, artist - Future. Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What's Up With That |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Moon level, moon level |
| Oh yeah |
| Moon level, yeah |
| Future Hendrix, for real (21, 21, 21) |
| Oh yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I’m always high as the moon |
| Tell 'em, «What's up with that?» |
| Made her trap with the dope in balloons |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (Oh yeah) |
| Ain’t never have a silver spoon |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (What's up with that?) |
| I used to feel like a goon |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (What's up with that?) |
| Every year, I tat an angel on me (On me) |
| Better be prepared if the devil came for me (Came for me) |
| It’s blood diamonds in the field and they golden (Yeah) |
| I’m in five different Range Rovers, back to back |
| I ain’t never had shit, what’s up with that? |
| (On God) |
| I grew up sleepin' on pallets, nigga, what’s up with that? |
| (21, 21) |
| Fuck around, knock your man off, nigga, for talkin' back (Back) |
| Everybody hold they hand out, then they gon' talk behind your back |
| Came from the real bottom, I’m a star (I'm a star) |
| Nigga, I put red bottoms on my broads (On all my broads) |
| Donald Trump might fuck around, deport my cars |
| Seventy for a walkthrough, I ain’t got no time to bargain (21) |
| Zone 6 niggas like to get shit started |
| Instagram shooter, you ain’t hit not target (21) |
| I’m on real drugs, nigga, I got real problems (Real problems) |
| From the real trenches, nigga, I hit real models (21, 21, 21) |
| I’m always high as the moon |
| Tell 'em, «What's up with that?» |
| Made her trap with the dope in balloons |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (Oh yeah) |
| Ain’t never have a silver spoon |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (What's up with that?) |
| I used to feel like a goon |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (What's up with that?) |
| Every year, I tat an angel on me (On me) |
| Better be prepared if the devil came for me (Came for me) |
| It’s blood diamonds in the field and they golden (Yeah) |
| I’m in five different Range Rovers, back to back |
| We get first dabs on anything 'round the Act, ' bless |
| I’ma smoke this OG Kush up to my fingertip |
| I know hoes when they choose, I can read they lips |
| Kick them doors down at Fourway, you’ll be sleepin' |
| Flood a few crosses out and fight away my demons (Oh yeah) |
| I was already saucy in it |
| When I woke (When I woke) |
| Grey Poupon runnin' down a leather coat (A leather coat) |
| Puttin' diamonds 'round my head, so I toast |
| We got penthouse wherever we go (Yeah, yeah) |
| Got the spots out the country just to toast (Oh yeah) |
| Put diamonds on her neck and 'round her toes (Oh yeah) |
| You really walkin' on diamonds (Walk) |
| You caught feelings, you can’t hide it |
| I’m always high as the moon |
| Tell 'em, «What's up with that?» |
| Made her trap with the dope in balloons |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (Oh yeah) |
| Ain’t never have a silver spoon |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (What's up with that?) |
| I used to feel like a goon |
| Man, what’s up with that? |
| (What's up with that?) |
| Every year, I tat an angel on me (On me) |
| Better be prepared if the devil came for me (Came for me) |
| It’s blood diamonds in the field and they golden (Yeah) |
| I’m in five different Range Rovers, back to back |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Oh yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Oh yeah |