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future - unicorn purp lyrics

[intro: young thug & future]
wizard of oz
uni-uni-unicorn
(atl jacob)
unicorn
yeah

[chorus: future & young thug]
gave that philippe to that lil’ bitty b-tch and i made her a monster (made her a monster)
i can’t address all the issues i’m dealin’ with, i’m goin’ bonkers (goin’ brazy)
you not meetin’ up to my criteria, i’m not responsive (i’m not responsive)
we done kidnapped your girl on the low and she been goin’ bonkers (she goin’ brazy)
i had apartments filled up with the work, you can go ask tonya (yeah, she gon’ tell you)
i spent 20 g’s just on one purse, i’m gettin’ at that llama (and that’s on god)
i came straight from that mothaf-ckin’ dirt, but then i had conquered this (then i accomplished this)
i’m on that purp like a unicorn after i came from the dungeon (woo, yee)

[verse 1: future & young thug]
we can do yachts or we can do jets whenever we lunchin’ (yeah, yeah)
we doin’ three at a time, no lie, this life is a bungee (yeah, yeah)
i was d-mn near out my mind, a n-gg- wasn’t frontin’
i had to go and get on my grind, that broke sh-t haunt me (yeah, yeah)
i got ’em comin’ in all different kinds, flyin’ out the country (flyin’ out the coo’)
fill up a glock with nothin’ but that lead and go get some money (go get some bread)
when in jamaica, i was sippin’ on red with my venezuelan (‘zuelan)
i went and jumped in the pool out the bed with some saudi arabians (woo)
i got ’em comin’ in fresh out the boat, they lovin’ the caterings (lovin’ the woo)
we came up p-ss poor, i had to tom brady it (had to tom brady it)
i got some bags just sittin’ out in england but i ain’t savin’ it (but i’m not savin’ it)
she got that boston, m-ssachusetts, i’ma mercedes it (m-ssachusetts)
she go’n and sellin’ it, prost-tution, but i ain’t hatin’ it (but i ain’t hatin’ it)
i got the models comin’ by the fews, i hope you relatin’ it (hope you relate)
after i made her tie my shoes, i made her my favorite (tie my shoes)
everything we did exclusive, ain’t no way fakin’ it (everything exclusive)
50 million on one play, that’s how we be makin’ it (50 million)
and i came up out the red clay, it ain’t no debatin’ it
and i got diamonds in the face, you can feel the a-radiance (feel the radiance)
and i got some fine sh-t on the way, i think she israelian (ayy, she dubai, yeah)
last year, we bought an ak every single day, we did (every single day, we did)
all this sh-t, take to your grave, a n-gg- ain’t sayin’ sh-t (n-gg-s ain’t, shhh)
dot 40 knock down an elephant if he a maniac
we can go squeeze and load out the clip and open one more at that (open one more cap)

[chorus: future & young thug]
gave that philippe to that lil’ bitty b-tch and i made her a monster (yeah, yeah)
i can’t address all the issues i’m dealin’ with, i’m goin’ bonkers (yeah, yeah)
you not meetin’ up to my criteria, i’m not responsive (yeah, yeah)
we done kidnapped your girl on the low and she been goin’ bonkers
i had apartments filled up with the work, you can go ask tonya (go ask tonya)
i spent 20 g’s just on one purse, i’m gettin’ at that llama (gettin’ at that llama)
i came straight from that mothaf-ckin’ dirt, but then i had conquered this (then i had conquered this)
i’m on that purp like a unicorn after i came from the dungeon

[verse 2: young thug & gunna]
millions on millions on millions, i been goin’ brazy since came out the dungeon (yee)
i put the stick in his head and it came out the guts and it came out the stomach
i put this d-ck in her p-ssy, then i f-cked this b-tch, beat it up, ba-da-b-m, b-tch (yee)
i chopped the top automatically, inside is orange, i’ve been callin’ it pumpkin (yee)
new lamborghini, the urus, it came in all orange, it look like a pumpkin (yeah)
i’m feelin’ just like a wizard, i went got a million, i came out the dungeon (yeah)
when i got back to the ghetto i serve you like petrol, i been on that f-ck sh-t (f-ck sh-t)
hop in that porsche, push the pedal, you not on my level, get served for the l-o, l-o (yeah, yeah)
i make it rain like i’m pedro (pedro)
tacos and equal dinero (‘nero)
i’m takin’ care of her, stilettos (stilettos)
all of her hair and her clothes
i met this girl and i told her to sit on my sack, let me play with her buns (yeah)
i met this girl out the ghetto, then i can’t compare her to none of you runts (yeah)
right on the jet out to la, we smokin’ gelato, but i want some runtz (some runtz)
454 on the freeway, feel like my c-day, i got me two sl-ts (two sl-ts)
i put some ice in the patek, new richard millie, i’m at the top like an attic
hot like a sk!llet, f-ckin’ on one of the baddest, carat inside of her t-tty

[chorus: future & young thug]
gave that philippe to that lil’ bitty b-tch and i made her a monster (yeah, yeah)
i can’t address all the issues i’m dealin’ with, i’m goin’ bonkers (yeah, yeah)
you not meetin’ up to my criteria, i’m not responsive (yeah, yeah)
we done kidnapped your girl on the low and she been goin’ bonkers (yee)
i had apartments filled up with the work, you can go ask tonya (go ask tonya)
i spent 20 g’s just on one purse, i’m gettin’ at that llama (gettin’ at that llama)
i came straight from that mothaf-ckin’ dirt, but then i had conquered this (then i had conquered this)
i’m on that purp like a unicorn after i came from the dungeon

[outro: young thug]
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