Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
Beat the first case like
Beat the first case like John Gotti
Anything you want, my dogs got
Bitch, I'm a boss, I call shot
Spread a few bands at the raw spot (where you been)
Trap the rock poppin' at the hotel
Ready, run a play for a whole bail (how you get-)
'Fore it hit the plate, make the house smell
Throwin' up trays and Margiela
Once I'm in the chain, need an Advil (Freebandz, nigga)
Motion on motion, that's how I feel
Came from the field, I'ma crash first (f*ck all the opps)
Make your mama cry, gotta hit her where it hurts (grrt, grrt)
They come from my side, they gon' shoot up the church
From nine to five, got nine goin' bezerk (ayy, say gang)
I'm goin' on a mission, I'm stayin' alert
I'm the man on the streets, chop the top off the vert (Plutoski)
Bitch, you feelin' me? Bitch, I'm feelin' me too, got the energy
Turn a ho on a stroll out in Tennessee
I control all the motion, it been beneath
Really crunk up the shit, talkin' V-nee-nee
All my bitches be turnt, that Cha-nee-nee
I got stripes on the turf, ain't no kiddin' me
Got my ice on the dirt, is you shittin' me?
Got the load on the boat, dropped the pin in it
Hit the nitro, the motor, I'm pushin' it (Freebandz)
I don't want a recorder, two hundred me
I'm on top of this shit, killers under me
Might just f*ck up the money on a tragedy
You put bread on a dummy for threatenin' me (murk)
Put that tape on a drummy and press delete
He was drivin', his brain was sittin' on the seat
I fly dope out the country to Treasure Tree (woo)
I been flyer than a pilot, I got the key
F*ck it, put them narcotics back on the street
Cut the block, we gon' snatch you a Cuban link (ski)
Tote two Dracos on me 'cause the trench in me (ski)
Hear my chains when they clank 'cause I'm turnin' up (Freebandz)
See the money you get, I be burnin' up
That's a forty on my fit, I put on the stuff (slatt)
I went out and went got it when time was tough (slatt)
I whooped up a Bugatti, this one for Chuck
Free my brothers forever, it's only us
Ain't no love for the others, we set 'em up
Grrt, grrt, ski
Plutoski, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
Beat the first case like
Beat the first case like John Gotti
Anything you want, my dogs got
Bitch, I'm a boss, I call shot
Spread a few bands at the raw spot (MIXTAPE PLUTO)
Yeah, yeah, ski
Yeah, yeah, ski
Ski
Mixtape PLUTO
TEFLON DON Video (MV)
"TEFLON DON" by Future conveys themes of resilience, power, and survival in a tough environment. The title draws a direct comparison to infamous mobster John Gotti, who was nicknamed the "Teflon Don" due to his ability to evade legal consequences. In the song, Future parallels this concept by presenting himself as untouchable, withstanding adversities and remaining undefeated, both in life and the music industry.
He uses metaphors and references to illustrate his journey, focusing on his leadership, street credibility, and luxurious lifestyle. Lines about wealth, loyalty, and the challenges of success reflect Future's dual identity—balancing the hustle of his upbringing with the fruits of his labor. The track is also filled with cultural nods that symbolize his unstoppable drive and self-made status, making the song a celebration of his perseverance and his ability to "dodge" the obstacles in his path.
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FutureHe uses metaphors and references to illustrate his journey, focusing on his leadership, street credibility, and luxurious lifestyle. Lines about wealth, loyalty, and the challenges of success reflect Future's dual identity—balancing the hustle of his upbringing with the fruits of his labor. The track is also filled with cultural nods that symbolize his unstoppable drive and self-made status, making the song a celebration of his perseverance and his ability to "dodge" the obstacles in his path.
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From Album: Mixtape Pluto
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn, DeAvonte Kimble, Joshua Luellen, London Tyler Holmes, Mateen Kyle Niknam, Nicholas Berlinger, Nino Rota
Produced by: Southside, London on da Track, AyoPeeb, Topp, FBG Goat, Desro, MoXart Beatz
Released: September 20th, 2024
Year: 2024
Future - TEFLON DON Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
Beat the first case like
Beat the first case like John Gotti
Anything you want, my dogs got
Bitch, I'm a boss, I call shot
Spread a few bands at the raw spot (where you been)
Trap the rock poppin' at the hotel
Ready, run a play for a whole bail (how you get-)
'Fore it hit the plate, make the house smell
Throwin' up trays and Margiela
Once I'm in the chain, need an Advil (Freebandz, nigga)
Motion on motion, that's how I feel
Came from the field, I'ma crash first (f*ck all the opps)
Make your mama cry, gotta hit her where it hurts (grrt, grrt)
They come from my side, they gon' shoot up the church
From nine to five, got nine goin' bezerk (ayy, say gang)
I'm goin' on a mission, I'm stayin' alert
I'm the man on the streets, chop the top off the vert (Plutoski)
Bitch, you feelin' me? Bitch, I'm feelin' me too, got the energy
Turn a ho on a stroll out in Tennessee
I control all the motion, it been beneath
Really crunk up the shit, talkin' V-nee-nee
All my bitches be turnt, that Cha-nee-nee
I got stripes on the turf, ain't no kiddin' me
Got my ice on the dirt, is you shittin' me?
Got the load on the boat, dropped the pin in it
Hit the nitro, the motor, I'm pushin' it (Freebandz)
I don't want a recorder, two hundred me
I'm on top of this shit, killers under me
Might just f*ck up the money on a tragedy
You put bread on a dummy for threatenin' me (murk)
Put that tape on a drummy and press delete
He was drivin', his brain was sittin' on the seat
I fly dope out the country to Treasure Tree (woo)
I been flyer than a pilot, I got the key
F*ck it, put them narcotics back on the street
Cut the block, we gon' snatch you a Cuban link (ski)
Tote two Dracos on me 'cause the trench in me (ski)
Hear my chains when they clank 'cause I'm turnin' up (Freebandz)
See the money you get, I be burnin' up
That's a forty on my fit, I put on the stuff (slatt)
I went out and went got it when time was tough (slatt)
I whooped up a Bugatti, this one for Chuck
Free my brothers forever, it's only us
Ain't no love for the others, we set 'em up
Grrt, grrt, ski
Plutoski, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
Beat the first case like
Beat the first case like John Gotti
Anything you want, my dogs got
Bitch, I'm a boss, I call shot
Spread a few bands at the raw spot (MIXTAPE PLUTO)
Yeah, yeah, ski
Yeah, yeah, ski
Ski
Mixtape PLUTO
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
Beat the first case like
Beat the first case like John Gotti
Anything you want, my dogs got
Bitch, I'm a boss, I call shot
Spread a few bands at the raw spot (where you been)
Trap the rock poppin' at the hotel
Ready, run a play for a whole bail (how you get-)
'Fore it hit the plate, make the house smell
Throwin' up trays and Margiela
Once I'm in the chain, need an Advil (Freebandz, nigga)
Motion on motion, that's how I feel
Came from the field, I'ma crash first (f*ck all the opps)
Make your mama cry, gotta hit her where it hurts (grrt, grrt)
They come from my side, they gon' shoot up the church
From nine to five, got nine goin' bezerk (ayy, say gang)
I'm goin' on a mission, I'm stayin' alert
I'm the man on the streets, chop the top off the vert (Plutoski)
Bitch, you feelin' me? Bitch, I'm feelin' me too, got the energy
Turn a ho on a stroll out in Tennessee
I control all the motion, it been beneath
Really crunk up the shit, talkin' V-nee-nee
All my bitches be turnt, that Cha-nee-nee
I got stripes on the turf, ain't no kiddin' me
Got my ice on the dirt, is you shittin' me?
Got the load on the boat, dropped the pin in it
Hit the nitro, the motor, I'm pushin' it (Freebandz)
I don't want a recorder, two hundred me
I'm on top of this shit, killers under me
Might just f*ck up the money on a tragedy
You put bread on a dummy for threatenin' me (murk)
Put that tape on a drummy and press delete
He was drivin', his brain was sittin' on the seat
I fly dope out the country to Treasure Tree (woo)
I been flyer than a pilot, I got the key
F*ck it, put them narcotics back on the street
Cut the block, we gon' snatch you a Cuban link (ski)
Tote two Dracos on me 'cause the trench in me (ski)
Hear my chains when they clank 'cause I'm turnin' up (Freebandz)
See the money you get, I be burnin' up
That's a forty on my fit, I put on the stuff (slatt)
I went out and went got it when time was tough (slatt)
I whooped up a Bugatti, this one for Chuck
Free my brothers forever, it's only us
Ain't no love for the others, we set 'em up
Grrt, grrt, ski
Plutoski, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beat the first case like John Gotti, woah
Beat the first case like
Beat the first case like John Gotti
Anything you want, my dogs got
Bitch, I'm a boss, I call shot
Spread a few bands at the raw spot (MIXTAPE PLUTO)
Yeah, yeah, ski
Yeah, yeah, ski
Ski
Mixtape PLUTO
Writer: Nayvadius Wilburn, DeAvonte Kimble, Joshua Luellen, London Tyler Holmes, Mateen Kyle Niknam, Nicholas Berlinger, Nino Rota
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
