Future - My Collection Instrumental (Reprod. david-creator)

Future - My Collection Instrumental
Produced by CuBeatz & Metro Boomin'
Reproduced by david-creator

[@CoMillion]

You got everythin down to a t. Even when the high hat switch, that’s my favorite part 🤘🏽💯

[@j25603]

You killed this mann. . 👍🏾👍🏾👍🏾

[@lakerspackers11]

I listen to this on repeat

[@riparonishaqaroni6322]

Perfect remake

[@1NOTEGBEATZ]

fuckin perfect vro. Mix is amazin 2.

[@arnaldor2771]

Damn, te voy a tag cuando lo use, te quedó brutal

[@laurenchanel__]

I've been in the stu late, workin', no residuals If we never speak again, I'm just glad I got to tell you truth Ain't playin', count em' You wanna come to paradise? Matter of fact, you wanna come to Pluto? Haha She told me she was an angel She fucked two rappers and three singers She got a few athletes on speed dial I'm tryna get the case dismissed before I see trial And these codeine handles ain't got nothin' to do with my lil' child No this codeine ain't got nothin' to do with my lil' child I used to sell dope at my grandma's house, as a rude child All these cameras on, fuckin' with my mood, wild And these chains clinkin' back and forth, they too loud They know damn well this wasn't promised I know damn well this must be problem Left every pair of Margielas at the condo Technically I never packed up and leave Left eighty racks in the dresser, you can keep And I got this bad ting at disposal I cooked it up and then I went global My baby mama push a Range Rover Had to make sure I got it fully loaded Can't be the one and then you get exposed If you the one, then God will let me know But at the same time, I like to vibe with one I'm paranoid, I gotta ride with one And I had to 'splain to her last night Had to send this one freak on the last flight Had to send this one freak on the last flight Won't get a response from me, ain't no confessions Before I tell a lie, won't tell you nothin' Any time I got you, girl you my possession Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection Standin' on black socks, meet me at the yacht dock Icin' out the clock, watch, bitches on my cock Yeah, maybe it's the drop, yeah We get in our feelings, yeah I don't know how you would feel about me if I ain't have millions, yeah I'm conversin' with you, I hope you hear me, yeah Keep my promise, take my love with you everywhere And hell no it ain't about no braggin' rights But even if it was, shit I got it Pinstripes on a hardtop Bugatti She told me she was an angel She fucked two rappers and three singers I'm a keep it genuine and tell the truth to you I got this joint, she know what to do with me And right now I don't know what to do with you I don't wanna sound like I'm bein' rude with you She caught a red eye, leavin' L.A I shoulda gave her to the valet And I had to tell her 'bout Miami After she came with no panty Won't get a response from me, ain't no confessions Before I tell a lie, won't tell you nothin' Any time I got you, girl you my possession Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection

[@tyronebiggumsakaduke4587]

🔥🔥🔥

[@Dream-wp2bt]

Me & my home girl just kilt this beat

[@azbeats4067]

What’s the sample

[@IAm-wu2ej]

Future my collection

[@IssoFVR]

@@IAm-wu2ejur so slow

[@yungbean7831]

Rolling ain't no way ima go ta sleep 😴 strolling down my phone 😒 looking 4 ah freak, I could've bought a necklace, but I put tha gold on my teeth 🙃 😅

[@brkkeboi584]

Start At 0:16 (Intro) Ai.. Aiii huh Future killed this.. But I hope to what I gotta say I fully say and you feel Or hear it just take it in and glisten.. (Verse 1) Wanna come to paradise? (haha) Naw actually wanna Come to Pluto, Uh, I never pictured my future problems, Thought I could put my breath before my commas, Drama, Damn sorry momma that you gotta be one of them baby Mommas, Never met an angel or flew but I knew I was Heaven sent, But many nights I reflect on sins, heavy repent, The next I thing I Spark should only be revenge, Or maybe Ambition for M's, But That's A Sacrifice And I Ain't Sure if I'm ready to die, Or have anyone else risk they life for mine, Hard Times, Makes Young Men, Minds Conflicted and sum handle it out with ryhmes, Fist, Or A Fix For Future Addictions, But either way ima get mine, Smoke Alot but only time to time, Not even easing the mind it's just sum to do, But that "sum to do" Is sum I hope to never put over you, And that's my mother's Truth, I thought I was who i wished I was, Turned out I'm Just Human, No Super To it, No Goat to it, No Word with an "A" unless it's Ate Or Late, And shi what I say might make sense to sum of yall, But for the rest of yall you Might have to get on that, "Higher" Learning To Be Understanding, But like the only plant you'll see me round is weed, Shi.. Does That Make Me A Fien? Does That Make Me A G? Shi Why Am I Asking Yall? I'm Just Being Me, But not every beat ima talk this deep, Like if we havin 1 on 1 conversations, But it does switch up from high on ya asses to Vibin, Knodding ya head in classes, Hood Tales Like "Old Dirty Bastard" And I can tell who from the hood, And who's frontin good, Lemme roll up a wood Ha, Ha.. (Hook) Make It From A Air Mattress, To Two Story's, Ones The Fame, Ones The Glory, Ones The Faame! .. Ones The Glory, (Watch the thrown, Cath This Flame) Lemme Reach Inside the inventory Check it They Both Are Connected, They Both in the same collection, They Both Have My.. Confessions, Said.. But They Are Connected, They All in the same collection, They Both Have My.. Confessions, Said.. Said.. (Verse 2) I Tell the truth, Hand On the bible or not, I won't lie to you, See as a youth I used to do, Nun but lie and that took the young boys juice, So as a young adult i wanna better life then repenting on the mistakes I made, I got no bitches so my bed stay made, And ion got no wishes they all (or eventually,) were made.. Im alone but not a loner, And no ion ask for a handout so I don't owe no1, And no1 knows my true colors or the depth of my soul, So if you say you now me I just like yo comment and laugh at ya.. Laugh at ya.. Smoke my weed and laugh at ya.. Fuck I'm High as hell.. And Ig if there is one thing I wish I could Prevail, Is a high enough intelligence for interest from places like Yale.. But if it wasent for this rap shi being my bale for school life.. Then mannnn I'd be screwed In life... That Is My Confession.. (Hook) Make It From A Air Mattress, To Two Story's, Ones The Fame, Ones The Glory, Ones The Faame! .. Ones The Glory, (Watch the thrown, Cath This Flame) Lemme Reach Inside the inventory Check it They Both Are Connected, They Both in the same collection, They Both Have My.. Confessions, Said.. (Do this part twice/ X2) But They Are Connected, They All in the same collection, And They Both Have My... Confessions, Said.. Said.. This Mixtape Is My Collection, But Here's My Confession...

[@chasinpape_]

what is the sample pls lmk

[@IAm-wu2ej]

Future song called my collection

[@IssoFVR]

The sample in the beat 😭😭😭

[@clas6iclabel]

!!!!!

[@jakeedison5149]

Can you upload the same video just with an sfw picture? You did a very very good job at recrating the song. Id add it to my playlist but dude that pic :I

[@TheChetoo97]

Jake Edison ??

[@jakeedison5149]

@@TheChetoo97 | what is unclear about my comment for you?

[@TheChetoo97]

@@jakeedison5149 lmao you want me to upload a video just for you?

[@jakeedison5149]

@@TheChetoo97 Nah man, but i think that i am perhaps not the only dude who is turned of, some people perhaps never even clicked on it because of the pic. Give the video another title, take a cool picture or animation, see how it goes

[@TheChetoo97]

@@jakeedison5149 Jesus man, grow up.

[@yungbean7831]

I hit the weed start hyperventilating/I need some inspiration/drama with baby mama, we got a situation/she know they can never be me,they all just immatations/she know I got the flow,here goes a demonstration/u couldn't walk a mile in my shoes, I been to many places/smoking on presidential, we call it Renald Reagan/im on a paper chase I hope ah nigga make it/tha rap game iiiissss,sweeter than lemon-ade is/back then they didn't want me,now I get plenty ladies/you can call me what you want, but don't forget to call to pay me/bean is what they call me baby/#bean

[@86Sentra]

thats hard

[@skye275]

This shit ass bro 😭

[@saiyaf5301]

(verse) I know your wedding is in August, That gives you seven months to call it off, girl, I know you and me always on-and-off, girl, Can you tell me when you’re off, work,

[@Beanboi552]

What’s the bpm

[@beatzbymurda9802]

80