Future - Confused lyrics

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Future - Confused lyrics

[Hook: Future] I get high 'til I'm confused I don't know what else to do Bentley Coupe or Porsche Coupe Henny got me so confused White girl, black girl, I'm confused Molly, kush, I'm leaning screwed I'm so geeked up, I'm confused Cash or check, I'm too confused Money got me too confused These girls, they got me too confused Oxy got me too confused I'm too confused, I'm too confused Future, Gucci, too confused Freeband Gang, we too confused Brick Squad put you on the news Free Bales got them too confused [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Robin's Jeans or switch to Trues I don't know, I'm so confused How many girls, three or two? Beat that p**y black and blue Damn, I like the way she look But I don't like her attitude Took her out and dicked her down But she didn't show no gratitude Cars, I got a lot of them Forgiato tennis shoes Trapper to the heart But I still'll make a business move I cannot go back to jail Cause I got too much to lose Don't leave home without my scale Cause I got some work to move Smash, smash No cuffing, pa** her to the crew Did what I did, I'm finished with her Then I turn her onto you Discombobulated, man I swear, I don't know what to do Gucci Mane, I'm so confused That I forgot to bring my roof [Hook] [Verse 2: Future] Drinking lean and smoking kush I'm in the kitchen like a cook Lean and molly, ecstasy I don't know what I done took My black lawyer Abrahaim a Jew Cash or Visa what I do Foreign, foreign, bad, bad b**hes all the kids pursue My iPad and my Metro And I'm working out the iPhone too Future on the super booze The Remy did what I should do Turn up with puff or f** with Goose The Panamera or my coupe I don't wanna drive no more Get chauffeured 'round this f**ing zoo Paper got me a like monster Turned me to a f**ing bear Popping bottles on the sofa Feel like I'm inside the air No security, Gucci down Future plug like everywhere Freeband Gang, Brick Squad Free Bales outta here [Hook] [Verse 3: Future & Gucci Mane] Future: Solar system on a move I feel like a thousand goons Gucci Mane: Me and Future smoking kush We high as a hot air balloon Future: Future Jimi Hendrix You might catch the kid eating them shrooms I'm outer space, I'm in Neptune I'm in Mars and Pluto, too Gucci Mane: Brick Squad is a army n***a Pistols for my whole platoon If you ain't getting no money Then you might as well leave the room Future: Free Bales, Free Bales, Free Bales We 'bout to give 'em hell Gucci Mane: Free pills, free pills, free pills We got 'em vacuum sealed Future: I be dripping so much sauce Got b**hes ready to lick it off I get so much money, man I swear, I'm geeked up on the soft Gucci Mane: Gucci Mane, yeah I'm a boss I swear, I gotta get my point across Bricks, I got to get across In my trap house getting it off [Hook]