Future, Metro Boomin - WTFYM Lyrics ŞARKI SÖZLERİ

Future, Metro Boomin - WTFYM Lyrics

Pluto

Got these diamonds on my teeth, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I got diamonds on my teeth, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I got diamonds on my teeth, yeah (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you, let me explain)

It's so hard gettin' sleep, yeah (Let me explain)

When you always gettin' geeked, yeah (Send it up)

Moon rocks on my feet, yeah (Moon)

Got that Draco on the seat, yeah (Boom, boom)

Yeah, yeah

I'm from the bottom, you can get your door knocked

Won't like to talk to cops, even in the road block

I put in more work, went and bought a drop top (Got that drop top)

New millennium, yeah

Please don't penny-pinch, yeah

I made all the films, yeah

I was born a pimp, yeah (Pimp)

I'm goin' off the end

I've been in the gym, yeah

I've been liftin' money, yeah

Metro flippin' money, yeah

Perky, sippin' muddy, yeah

I'm supposed to flood it, yeah

I was over-busted, ah

Bust it down and flood it, ah

Everything was studded, ah

We so star studded, yeah

I got pinky rings, ah (I got)

Got my ring finger, ah (Got my)

Got my fur drippin', ah (Got my)

Got my nigga sippin' (My dog)

Diamonds all over me

Sauce all over me

Drip all over me

You can't roll with me

I got your ho with me (Got your ho)

You can't roll with me (You can't roll)

Got your ho with me (Got your ho, for sure)

Let my bitch try some codeine, she rock new Celine

Made my dog a millionaire, what the fuck you mean?

She just fucked a millionaire, what the fuck you mean?

Bustin' bales down in the bath, what the fuck you mean?

I went crazy in the trap, what the fuck you mean?

My lil' brother'll rob you now, what the fuck you mean?

Drinkin' lean and poppin' tabs, what the fuck you mean?

Numero uno in the lab, what the fuck you mean?

Tie a bandana around my head, they play with 'Tro, they dead (Young Metro)

We so icy on these meds, they so broke and scared

Run my money up instead, like I'm on a tread

Put your doggy on a shirt, don't even call the meds

When I'm on a Percocet, I might try Qualitest (Try it)

Usually I be sippin' purple, I'm on pineapple red

All my family call me "Pluto," don't you never forget (Pluto)

Don't be fabricated, like I ain't play with the Pyrex

Dropped ten thousand on the ground and still in the rap (Rap)

I'm a boss, I got the crown, I'm still in the trap (Yeah)

Moonwalkin' with the hammer (Yeah, yeah)

Plugged in with the scammers (Yeah, yeah)

I kill first for Atlanta (Yeah)

The serve first in Atlanta, uh

T-shirts in the Atlanta, uh

Thirty-five, you can have 'em (Yeah)

Rob coke, you can't have it (Can't)

Gotta rerock, lil' daddy

Let my bitch try some codeine, she rock new Celine

Made my dog a millionaire, what the fuck you mean?

She just fucked a millionaire, what the fuck you mean?

Bustin' bales down in the bath, what the fuck you mean?

I went crazy in the trap, what the fuck you mean?

My lil' brother'll rob you now, what the fuck you mean?

Drinkin' lean and poppin' tabs, what the fuck you mean?

Numero uno in the lab, what the fuck you mean?

The AP gold with the fish tank face

Off the record, I got my young nigga straight (He good)

Straight promethazine (We good), straight hydrocodeine (We good)

Pinky ring clean (Uh), straight up Billie Jean

Shout out Screwed Up Clique, my OGs can't forget (Can't)

Cuban links on my bitch, Cuban links on my bitch

Hibernatin' with your bitch, ridin' 'round with the stick

Searching 'round for a lick, a half a brick, that's a split

No, Metro ain't gon' switch it, he switchin' your bitch

With another yellow bad bitch, they ain't havin' money like this

They ain't havin' cash like this

You got a Rollie, but it ain't this

You got an Audemar, it ain't this

Buy a foreign car for my bitch (Skrrt)

Got the yacht, I'm with the shits

Got the trap spot with the bricks (Trap)

G taught me how to fry fish (G)

White girl givin' Bill Clint'

I'm Hank Aaron up to bat (Yeah)

I'm throwin' slugs for these racks (Yeah)

This chopper toured Iraq (Yeah)

I went up to Jupiter flashin' (Yeah)

I make it look good when I'm tackin' (Yeah)

My chain and my Rosé are presents (Yeah)

I'm havin' my way with some peasants (Yeah)

I told my jeweler, "Baguette it"

Got my bitch a lil' codeine, she rock new Celine

Made my dog a millionaire, what the fuck you mean?

She just fucked a millionaire, what the fuck you mean?

Bustin' bales down in the bath, what the fuck you mean?

I went crazy in the trap, what the fuck you mean?

My lil' brother'll rob you now, what the fuck you mean?

Drinkin' lean and poppin' tabs, what the fuck you mean?

Numero uno in the lab, what the fuck you mean?

Tie a bandana around my head, they play with 'Tro, they dead (Oh, ooh)

We so icy on these meds, they so broke and scared (ooh, mm-mm, ah, mm, mm)

 Şarkının ana teması, zenginlik, lüks ve başarıya odaklanırken, bu yaşam tarzının getirdiği riskleri ve yan etkileri de işlemektedir. Şarkıda başarıya ulaşmanın ve lüks bir yaşamın gösterişli yönleri vurgulanırken, aynı zamanda uyuşturucu kullanımı, suç ve tehlikeler de ele alınır. Duygu analizi, kendine güven, hırs ve güç gösterisiyle dolu bir atmosferi yansıtır. Anahtar kelimeler arasında "zenginlik", "başarı", "risk" ve "gösteriş" yer alır. Şarkının dikkat çeken mısraları, başarı ve zenginlik vurgusunu güçlendiren ifadeleri içerirken, aynı zamanda yaşam tarzının risklerine de işaret eder. Genel mesajı, başarıya ulaşmanın ve lüks bir yaşamın cazibesini yansıtırken, bu tarzın getirdiği tehlikelere ve yan etkilere dikkat çeker. Sonuç olarak, şarkı zenginlik ve başarı odaklı bir yaşam tarzını idealize ederken, aynı zamanda bu tarzın gerçek dünyadaki yansımalarını da gösterir.