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future & young thug - money forever lyrics

[intro: young thug]
when you spoiled, and you a cry baby
most of your whips are big body babies
most of you b+tches exotic, baby
i kick my sh+t like karate, baby
(waah)
yeah

[verse 1: young thug]
i just been lying to too many b+tches
i done had trial with too many b+tches
i done allowed way too many b+tches
don’t get turned down by many b+tches
you gon’ get popped by this b+tch, ya b+tch (blatt, blatt)
we spin the block and we renegade (skrt)
we treat these b+tches like arcades
we got her face in the pillowcase (hey!)
we count this sh+t while you penny pinchin’
pants tight likе i’m skinny dippin’ (ayy)
f+ck all the artists, i drink lean cause i can afford kidnеys (pour up, lean)
they say the plane missin’, i hit the ground with a hundred b+tches (ow)
f+ckin’ in every city, countin’ in every city
whole lot of racks on me, turn into a s+x toy
bought a whole rolls+royce store
no toys+r+us, inside a taurus
marta bus, now autostart
all my diamonds hittin’ in the dark
plenty money comin’, and plenty goin’
[?] cash on
i like her vision, i got the limited edition
i’m hot, i’m sizzlin’
you gon’ die by that b+tch and she busy
n+gga baby gettin’ warm as f+ck, right in the kitchen
we been gettin’ money forever now, we been gettin’ money forever now
[chorus: young thug]
we been gettin’ money forever now, we been gettin’ money forever now
we been gettin’ money forever now, we been gettin’ money forever now
i been gettin’ rational
i ranned up a big bag fo’ sho’
this b+tch gettin’ nasty, ya know
this b+tch gettin’ nasty, ya know

[verse 2: future]
i’m sporting wedding rings, i’mma buy [?] everything
‘fore i was mainstream, i had the dope out the dog screen
i’m in the latest ‘rarri, its a rare thing
we been gettin’ money forever, we been gettin’ money forever
we been gettin’ money forever, we been gettin’ money forever
i got a next b+tch, she gettin’ wet as a river
i’m in the rolls+royce, the one with the girl in the middle
i had the syrup in the middle, got 20 pints to get it delivered
i’m out the bottom, yeah
i got her waitin’ in the lobby, yeah
i can go ride a chop, i’mma go break me a brick down
try to change my tone, n+ggas think i don’t know my sound
how you gon’ say i’m wrong, when i came from off the ground
walk the avenue, i told ya i came from off the pounds
cuban link chain so heavy, sh+t weighing me down
i’m higher than the sky [?]
i can’t feel my ankle, yeah
pull up in a wide+body, slidin’ off in a wide+body
ain’t mekhi phifer, got paid in full on my title

- future young thug lyrics

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