Futuristic
Championships
[Chorus: Tragedy]
Pass me the split
Rings on my team with the championships
Swing on the beat cause I mastered the hits
Mastered the wrist and mastered the whip
Then going out bad as it gets
But you know me. I ain't asking for shit
You don’t see how bad it can get
Spectacular drip
Immaculate spit
Pass me the split
Rings on my team with the championships
Swing on the beat cause I mastered the hits
Mastered the wrist and mastered the whip
Then going out bad as it gets
But you know me. I ain't asking for shit
You don't see how bad it can get
Spectacular drip
Immaculate spit (Uhh)

[Verse 1: Tragedy]
They rapping in six, subtracting the haters, and asking the clique
Magical wrist, dividing the pen, attaching the splits
[?] shit. Pushin’, pushin'. That's practice, you bitch
Shoe cuttin' for the action, you bitch
Music boutta make it happen, it is
Don't matter, just be happy the kid
Just rappin' and I'm knockin' back all your wins
Believe me, I just came back on this [?]
Swingin’ crazy bars, crackin’ your ribs
I need it all ‘til my family legit
Don't even ask what it is
Eat a feast, then baby pass me a bib
I’m speedin', leavin', baby back to the crib
My region heated, baby, that's where I live
I’m pathogen, sick
[?] I'm so outta space, I'm blastin' again
I ravage ya shit
Bars are fancy. Call ‘em [?] and shit
I'm laughin' again
I'm out of control. I'm bout to begin
Rolling Stone. McJagger again
So much bars that I'm staggerin' in
I'm fleshing again, but murder the booth with a passionate grin
I'm [?] again
BET boy. I'm blackin' again
All these n***as don't like me, but won't say it, cause I'll get to snappin' again
[Chorus: Tragedy]
Pass me the split
Rings on my team with the championships
Swing on the beat cause I mastered the hits
Mastered the wrist and mastered the whip
Then going out bad as it gets
But you know me. I ain't asking for shit
You don't see how bad it can get
Spectacular drip
Immaculate spit
Pass me the split
Rings on my team with the championships
Swing on the beat cause I mastered the hits
Mastered the wrist and mastered the whip
Then going out bad as it gets
But you know me. I ain't asking for shit
You don't see how bad it can get
Spectacular drip
Immaculate spit (Mmm)

[Verse 2: Futuristic]
Spectacular drip
That's what it is when Zach in this bitch
Immaculate fit
Happen to spit
All black Benz, never crashing the whip (mmm, mmm)
Yeah, fasten your lips
You don't actually rap, you adapted to this
Since [?] was a kid, I was nasty with this
Put the pad and the pen for the championship
I ain't even gotta catch my breath
Better check my check
Bet I wreck yo flesh
If you come at my neck
With the disrespect
N***a, ain't nothing left but to do this shit
Since way back when, I did, yea proved that shit
Me? 2-0-10
I was making amends
Took the fam on the cruise with the hoops in the gym
You can pretend that I ain't been the G.O.A.T
Independent, leave you n***as [?]
Self sufficient, man you n***as is broke
Know that the bank account is full of O's
Rookie to pro
Now I'm a veteran, spittin' it better than ever befo'
Seven businesses, they look like appendages
Like an appendix, I'm bout to explode
Three homes and a couple of stoves
I ain't [?]
Yeah, I'm balling, man it's out of control
I got a grip. Who mopping the flo'?
Moppin' the flo' with these n***as
I know that they [?]
I'm switchin' the flow
Kickin' the do'
Life of the party. I leave with the bros and a couple of hoes
I'm ghost
[Chorus: Tragedy]
Pass me the split
Rings on my team with the championships
Swing on the beat cause I mastered the hits
Mastered the wrist and mastered the whip
Then going out bad as it gets
But you know me. I ain't asking for shit
You don't see how bad it can get
Spectacular drip
Immaculate spit
Pass me the split
Rings on my team with the championships
Swing on the beat cause I mastered the hits
Mastered the wrist and mastered the whip
Then going out bad as it gets
But you know me. I ain't asking for shit
You don't see how bad it can get
Spectacular drip
Immaculate spit