Future - March Madness (Remix) lyrics

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Future - March Madness (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Future] Dirty soda in a styrofoam Spend a day to get my mind blown Dress it up and go to Na**au 200 miles on the dash And gotta roll a pound up and gas it Switching lanes in a Grand Rapide We the ones that kept it cool with all these n***as Til these n***as start acting Shoot a n***a like a film in a movie n***a, gone let 'em have it Ballin' like the March Madness All these cops shooting n***as, tragic [Verse: Nas] Reflect with radiance Rising consciousness of my people in the stadiums Or I can get ignorant like that n***a Maury Povich portray us as I'm hip hop baby dad And all of y'all my litter, my little kids And my label's Ma** Appeal A blunt, a pill and some liquor I get to my hitters, they spray your a** Get money fast, R.I.P. the check, smell my kilo breath I spit and I freeze you to d**h Cuban tobacco mouth, trap n***a cologne Been have the OG respect Pick the city, I knock four of ya' baddest 16 chillin' with Supreme Magnetic Fort Greene n***a with a little Queens ba*tard Now I'm in a Ghost or a Benz or an Aston, icon status And we still strapped in case you n***as want static Still ballin', still mackin' n***as ain't a 100, he 60/40 We 50/50, that's automatic My n***as got open cases b**h n***as got watches and bracelets And cee-lo, I never throw aces Don't give a f** about races Pray that my n***as come out of the FEDs Shout to my n***as who dead We got the stripes All I got is my real n***as for life Nas pour henny, Future pour dirty sprite [Hook: Future] Dirty soda in a styrofoam Spend a day to get my mind blown Dress it up and go to Na**au 200 miles on the dash And gotta roll a pound up and gas it Switching lanes in a Grand Rapide We the ones that kept it cool with all these n***as Til these n***as start acting Shoot a n***a like a film in a movie n***a, gone let 'em have it Ballin' like the March Madness All these cops shooting n***as, tragic