Future – PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ (Official Music Video)

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Future – PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ (Official Music Video)

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Directed By Nick Walker
DP Corey Waters
Edited By Harley Astorga
Colored By Brandon Chavez
Production Company Object & Animal
Executive Producer Justin Benoliel
Produced By Shay Gianelli
VFX The Frender
VFX Supervisor Max Colt

(C) 2022 Epic Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment. With Freebandz.

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48 thoughts on “Future – PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ (Official Music Video)”

  23. Future dun went in HAM on this right here! He aint like all them trappers and oppas who just be usin dat AUTHENTIC VIEWS dawwwt cawwwm jawwwn to get they hits up to go HAM… SMH seem like anyone can glow up these days…

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  42. Lyrics

    G5 the flight, man, I'm here in the sky
    She finna tell me, "No way" and it's cap
    Nigga, can't even see me, I'm way in the sky
    G5 the flight, a nigga way in the sky
    G5 the flight, man, I'm way outta here (man, I'm way outta here)

    G5 the flight, nigga, can't even see me
    I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky
    Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
    Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie
    Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy
    Walkin' on shit, turn it up and not gas it
    Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it
    Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it
    Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good
    Park a two mil' in the middle of my hood
    Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer
    Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good
    Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same
    They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain
    Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit
    Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid

    Dirty the Fanta but make it in Canada
    Bro get this money like it's my religion
    It's gon' be a mad day, a sad day for any of these niggas
    That try to compare whatever I did
    Damn near touched a hundred, it just off the gig
    I came out the jungle, they kidnapped a kid
    I trap out a bando, spent ten on a crib
    I look at the ocean to spot thirty M's
    Pin it where I'm at, the city I'm in
    I keep and go fully, no matter where I'm in
    Her hair touch her ass, she gon' think she Korean
    You fuckin' me good, bitch, you helpin' me win
    Niggas can't see me, ain't no competition
    Too many bracelets, need a whole 'nother wrist
    I'm never sober, I'm thinkin' 'bout quittin'
    I pop the E, I can feel when it kick

    G5 the flight, nigga, can't even see me
    I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky
    Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
    Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie
    Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy
    Walkin' on shit, turn it up and not gas it
    Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it
    Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it
    Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good
    Park a two mil' in the middle of my hood
    Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer
    Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good
    Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same
    They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain
    Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit
    Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid

    Count up some millions and take some more drugs
    Been stuck in my memory, they wasn't showin' love
    Ain't matching my fly, bitch, you know you a dub
    I started this wave, and ain't usin' a brush
    Stopped taking molly, now I'm back on the E
    Flyin' commercial, you ain't high as me
    Driving the spaceship, the one with the wings
    Cross up the trap, I done broke down a key
    Ain't let no fuck nigga holdin' me back
    Put a switch on it, these lil' niggas whack
    After I hit your bitch, givin' her back
    Ain't got no roof, put her heart on a strap
    Go to the moon, ain't gon' show you no slatt
    Pluto tycoon, ain't no regular cat
    Took a few 'shrooms, I forget where I'm at
    Poppin' a Tesla, I feel when it kick

    G5 the flight, nigga, can't even see me
    I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky
    Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes
    Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie
    Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy
    Walkin' on shit, turn it up and not gas it
    Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it
    Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it
    Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good
    Park a two mil' in the middle of my hood
    Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer
    Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good
    Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same
    They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain
    Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit
    Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid (look at the kid)

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  45. Believe me when I tell you I stay tuned in…… The improvement and pressure like promise you that. keep stirring song until you can't stir it no more because believe I see

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