Date 2022-06-02
Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music
Future premieres the music video for the song, “Puffin On Zootiez”, off the project – I NEVER LIKED YOU. The track was produced by Nils, TooDope & TM88. Listen, read the lyrics, buy, stream the song.
Future Puffin On Zootiez
“PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ” is the fifth track on Future’s ninth studio album, I NEVER LIKED YOU.
The song’s snippet, which was previously named “Hermès Astronaut” by fans (they misheard “Hermès ashtray” for “Hermès astronaut”), went viral after Future had posted it to his Instagram stories on November 1, 2021.
Zootiez is also a brand that Future has collaborated with to help promote the album. There was a listening party for the album on the Zootiez discord server, where fans were also able to hear a couple of songs from the album a few hours before it’s eventual release.
Future – Puffin On Zootiez (prod. Nils, TooDope & TM88)
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Lyrics
[Intro]
G5 the flight, man, I’m way 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, nigga way in the sky
G5 the flight, man, I’m way outta here
[Chorus]
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 I 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 it, 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
[Verse 1]
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 give you my 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, don’t think I’ma quit
I pop the E, I can feel when it kick
[Chorus]
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 I 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 it, 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
[Verse 2]
Count up some millions then take some more drugs
Been stuck in my memory, they wasn’t showing love
Ain’t matching my fly, bitch, you know you a dub
I started this wave and ain’t using a brush
Stopped taking molly, I’m back on the E
Flying commercial, you ain’t high as me
Driving a 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
[Chorus]
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 I 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 it, 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
