Future – Radical (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2020-10-28

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Throwback to Future’s “Radical” single. Listen, stream, watch the video, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Metro Boomin.

Future Radical

Future Radical

Though Future boasts an incredibly vast mixtape catalog to his name, many of which stand triumphant as cult classics, it may very well be fair to name Monster his crowning achievement in that department. Even amidst all of the studio albums, some would dare declare the 2014 tape to be his best body of work. It’s certainly his darkest, with songs like “My Savages,” “2 Pac,” and “Radical” highlighting the Atlanta rapper’s more aggressive tendencies. One look at the animalistic album artwork should reveal everything to know about the experience at hand.

In honor of the tape’s sixth anniversary, which transpires on this very day, it feels appropriate to shine a light on the opening track. From the early moments, “Radical” makes it abundantly clear that Future was in an entirely different headspace, with Metro Boomin feeding off his tense energy by bringing an honest-to-God didgeridoo into the mix (if only to set the mood). Before long, the track explodes in a wave of synthesizers, Future’s hazy growl trudges along as he mutters his threats and flexes. “Better not have no panties on you next time you see me,” he warns. “Hydroplaning, grab the tooly, futuristic treatment / Fuck fame, ni*ga, walking ’round with that semi.”

Future – Radical (prod. Metro Boomin)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Monster, haha
Fuck boy
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

[Chorus]
Fuck up your attitude, fuck all the gratitude (Hol’ up)
All my bitch magical, all this shit magical (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up, hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
Fuck all your attitude, fuck all your gratitude (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up)
All this shit magical, all this shit magical (Yeah, yeah)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Yeah)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this, all this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)

[Verse 1]
Tiger stripe, Alexander Wang and Balenci’ (Hol’ up)
Off the White, nigga, I just came in in Fendi (Hol’ up)
Purp type bitches (Hol’ up), I just came like I’m Jimi (Hol’ up)
Out of sight, all this fucking brain on my agendi (Hol’ up)
Matte white mid, got it wrapped around a Rover (Hol’ up)
Out my mind, nigga (I just), I’m so gone off that soda (Hol’ up)
Fuck soda Rover (Hol’ up), I just poured up a four up (Hol’ up)
Yellow, yellow mojo, I got mojo and I got yellow (Hol’ up)
Better not have no panties on you next time you see me
Hydroplaning, grab the tooly, futuristic treatment
Fuck fame, nigga, walking ’round with that semi
Fuck the plane, nigga, I’m bungee jumping out so freely

[Chorus]
Fuck up your attitude, fuck all the gratitude (Hol’ up)
All my bitch magical, all this shit magical (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up, hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
Fuck all your attitude, fuck all your gratitude (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up)
All this shit magical, all this shit magical (Yeah, yeah)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Yeah)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this, all this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)

[Post-Chorus]
All this, all this, all this shit (I just)
All this, all this shit (Hol’ up)
All this, all this, all this shit (I just)
Ayy, fuck all this shit (Hol’ up)
All this, all this, all this shit (Hol’ up)
Ayy, fuck all this shit (Hol’ up)
All this, all this, all this shit (Hol’ up)
Ayy, fuck all this shit (Hol’ up)

[Verse 2]
Cowboy hat on me, I went blonde ’cause I’m bougie (Hol’ up)
Matter fact, nigga, I got Saint Laurent groupies (Hol’ up)
Fuck your attitude, I’m riding around with that Uzi (Hol’ up)
I’m the same nigga pulled that ‘Rari up at Crucial (Hol’ up)
Fuck that laughing, nigga, I got your girl and made a movie (Film)
Had her gagging, nigga, she eat pussy like it’s sushi
Fuck them Balis, nigga, ’cause I’m barely going to Lenox
Real Atlanta nigga, I posted up and eat at Benis (Benis)

[Chorus]
Fuck up your attitude, fuck all the gratitude (Hol’ up)
All my bitch magical, all this shit magical (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up, hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
Fuck all your attitude, fuck all your gratitude (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up)
All this shit magical, all this shit magical (Yeah, yeah)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Hol’ up)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (Yeah)
All this shit radical, all this shit radical
All this shit radical, all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this, all this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)
All this shit radical (All this), all this shit radical (All this)

[Post-Chorus]
All this, all this, all this shit (I just)
All this, all this shit (Hol’ up)
All this, all this, all this shit (I just)
Ayy, fuck all this shit (Hol’ up)
All this, all this, all this shit (Hol’ up)
Ayy, fuck all this shit (Hol’ up)
All this, all this, all this shit (Hol’ up)
Ayy, fuck all this shit (Hol’ up)

[Outro]
I just
Hol’ up
I just
Hol’ up
Hol’ up
Hol’ up
Hol’ up

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