Future - Product lyrics

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Future - Product lyrics

[Hook: Future] Like a narcotic And I’m a product of my new community And I’m a product Finally made it, these n***as they hatin' (x2) [Verse 1: Rich the Kid] Kitchen whippin', cookin' baby f**in' sisters and they twins Trappy mamma want a Benz Bought a ‘Rari, scraped the rims [?] I been guarding Molly with the plug Pa**ed out on the drink Runnin’ up, paid the bank Called in my phone for the partner Motorola bands beat Couple of perc, now I’m leanin' I pull out the Wraith for no reason I can’t even trust the soldiers Whip it, get it out the bowl Hundred thousand on the [?] Slang a chopper ‘cause I need it [Hook] [Verse 2: Rejjie Snow] Like a narcotic, I’m serving your mamma The homies a hand, and I’m reaching in pockets I’m baggin' the product And mixing the logic You rappers are ugh, kind of retarded No time sick, I was cured of infection Two times spent six years for the sentence Six years old, three wakes I attended Footsteps, bloodstained sheets, but the [?] Keep my thoughts frantic Enough with your antics Love me [?] products I’m handing back-to-back cla**ic singles My fabric mixing that trap Infused with that jazzy chemical feel Yeah I’m black as can be And I’m livin' to die in the shackles of me And a willing to show you the blackest will feast [Hook] [Outro: Rejjie Snow] It’s open season She lookin', believe me She hittin' that pipe and her daughter is cold And it’s served in the evening Said the babies are screamin' the choirs are here So I’m here for a reason (So I’m here for a reason) [Hook]