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Future ft. 2 Chainz – Pass the Plate Lyrics

Pass the Plate Song Lyrics
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Song:– Pass the Plate
Singer:– Future
Featuring:– 2 Chainz
Written:– Future & 2 Chainz


Pass the Plate Lyrics Future ft. 2 Chainz

Yeah

Hey, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, this ain’t what we on
Hey, the Perc’ in my mind
Yeah, the Perc’ out the blunt
Huh, this [?]
Hey, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, [?]
Yeah, then fuck up the time
Yeah, then fuck up a blunt
Yeah, I’m back in my zone
Yeah

Hop on the beat like it’s 2-23
Goin’ full throttle we keepin’ it a G
Aston Martin, got something on the seat
Look at my feet, I got some double C
You got the proof that I kept out your name
Gold on watch like I’m in Notre Dame
PJ the flight and I’m way out your range
Bringin’ that pressure, get hot as a flame
[?], he put on a blank
Write my own checks and I fill in the blanks
Covered in money, so pour me some drank
I got ’em sniffin’, they lovin’ my cane
Catchin’ that feelin’, you catchin’ a drank
Handle that bidness and go to the brain
Still I been chillin’ and been in Mulsanne
Poppin’ them pills ’til you damn near insane
Pass the drugs, in-toxins, hit the dust
Narcotics uncut
Be cautious, call the plug
I’m poppin’ pink cap
That’s Molly, pass the cake
Turns out it push start
Robotic rose candy, I gotta-

Hey, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, this ain’t what we on
Hey, the Perc’ in my mind
Yeah, the Perc’ out the blunt
Huh, this [?]
Hey, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, [?]
Yeah, then fuck up the time
Yeah, then fuck up a blunt
Yeah, I’m back in my zone
Yeah

They stop sellin’ Actavis when you first start sippin’ (Sippin’)
Forty years old and you just started crippin’ (Damn)
Southside on my torso, I sold bags to buy my Porshce (I did)
All these F’s on my rims, they think I’m fuckin’ [?]
Louis V, no forces, thankin’ [?] give me an endorsement, yeah
I came from the trap, nigga to me that was employment, yeah
Dior trucks, these Amiri with the cuts (Alright)
From the A, I went V-Live on you fucks, yeah (Ayy)
Still playin’ freeze tag with two different Cuban links (Do it)
House so big, they thought the pool was the kitchen sink (Damn)
Straw and the plate, that’s them LA vibes
On that get money shit, every D-A-Y, yeah

Hey, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, this ain’t what we on
Hey, the Perc’ in my mind
Yeah, the Perc’ out the blunt
Huh, this [?]
Hey, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, pass the plate
Ooh, [?]
Yeah, then fuck up the time
Yeah, then fuck up a blunt
Yeah, I’m back in my zone
Yeah