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Future - 31 DAYS (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Zaytoven (Pluto) Every now and then, you know what I'm saying? Most of the, majority of the time, you dig? We in that mode (for real) Yeah This is a moment of clarity Everything VV's, I'm going to the maximum Young nigga flood out a 'axima Flaw and deface 'em, run through a pack of them Everything classical, everything magical When they was checking my catalogue Eating on caviar, smash on a stallion Draped in medallions, yeah Depend on the caliber Put on the passenger Whatever town, wherever I was at Look on the calendar Yeah we compatible I have her flying wherever I'm at You astronomical, way too phenomenal And I have her naked where I land I got a second option, and fourth and fifth one Wherever a nigga staying I had to fold 'em right all in my pocket When I was just smashing her, she seen the bands Her body Coca-Cola and she seen a can The Glock was still on me while we was romancing Think I fell in love with this girl, came from France She caramel but I get her a tan I need to pay her when I get the chance Give her some drip, give her a whole lot of splash Talkin' that shit, he get smoked like a blunt Took a few Pakistanians to lunch Got some little slim shit in Milan These niggas be hatin', putting on a front Money get made These bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid Shawty gettin' laid She been with me 31 days She like bitches in anyways So we been on the same damn page I took a little E Got red bottoms sittin' on my feet I ran it OP I got your baby mama knee deep She ain't got no teeth She know a young nigga eat beef She want me to leave She know I'm not a rat, I got cheese I was quieter than a mouse When I got it in her mouth she couldn't breath I was thinking like, jeez She done got a lil' slob on my tee I done took a little E I fucked her and made her pee Made her part of my team Then she asked me for a ring I was already red bottom Came on the scene It's hard to trust you When I'm painting this carpet green Money get made These bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid Shawty gettin' laid She been with me 31 days She like bitches anyways So we been on the same damn page Doing it on a chinchilla, oh yeah We fucking a couple of strippers together Shawty my rider, she down for whatever Y'all give her capital murder, her swagger a killer Shawty got more bags than a drug dealer I put her in a Patek, I put her in the C's I'm on a whole 'other level with her Had to get a penthouse just for the freaks So they can all come and sleep with us We do nothing that is normal Everything we do is super gigantic We don't put on fugazi Everything we wear is super Titanic I just caught me a wave Feel like a nigga that jumped in the Atlantic One hell of a car collection Pulling it up, it's panoramic Picked her up in a Cayenne Soon as she got in, she ain't have nothing on Shawty gettin' laid She been with me 31 days She like bitches anyways So we been on the same damn page I took a little E Got red bottoms sittin' on my feet I ran it OP I got your baby mama knee deep She ain't got no teeth She know a young nigga eat beef She want me to leave She know I'm not a rat, I got cheese I was quieter than a mouse When I got it in her mouth she couldn't breath I was thinking like, jeez She done got a lil' slob on my tee I done took a little E I fucked her and made her pee Made her part of my team Then she asked me for a ring I was already red bottom Came on the scene It's hard to trust you When I'm painting this carpet green I was already red bottom Came on the scene It's hard to trust you When I'm painting this carpet green Money get made These bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid Shawty gettin' laid She been with me 31 days She like bitches anyways So we been on the same damn page Money get made These bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid Shawty gettin' laid She been with me 31 days
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Xavier L. Dotson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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