Future

Mad Luv


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Free Band gang (La familia nigga)
Damn, DJ Plugg you just killed it (fuck you mean)
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

Gotta keep the Rollie on, with reverse doors
They got mad love for us, we gettin' mad dough
Tryna sabotage a nigga, gettin' cash flow
We don't respect none of you niggas, we gettin' mad dough
They got mad love for us, it's gonna stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they gon' spray that way
Outside niggas infiltrating, don't play around, don't play with me
Outside nigga come around, gon' spray 'em down like fireman

Whipping the dope like it's Anna Mae, shootin' a nigga like John K
Got mojo, on mojo, I assassinate 'em
Driving a boat on them Xans
Pour out a four in Japan, selling that dope out of France
The molly is great with a tan, the presi' it look like it's dancin'
Diamonds is Mediterranean, this for the ones who abandoned me
My heart is so full of some anger, all of you niggas in danger
Drinking on Texas like I'm a Ranger
I would've text you if I wasn't famous
I be with Russians so fuck you complaining?
Straight off the lot, going straight to the jeweler
Straight out the Range and jump straight in the Masi'
Can't fuck with these niggas they sheisty
Run in the bank on some robber shit
Laying you down like a carpenter
We go to clubs and stand on the sofa, nigga
I toss it up with all my day one niggas (Free Band Gang)

Gotta keep the Rollie on, with reverse doors
They got mad love for us, we gettin' mad dough
Tryna sabotage a nigga, gettin' cash flow
We don't respect none of you niggas, we gettin' mad dough
They got mad love for us, it's gonna stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they gon' spray that way
Outside niggas infiltrating, don't play around, don't play with me
Outside nigga come around, gon' spray 'em down like fireman

Celine, Celine baby, I got the rings on me like Pippen
Machine machine baby, I'm in that foreign machine baby
I put the sting, then ran Decatur
I put a two and a baby in the Pyrex
At thirty something six O's, baby
I'ma pull up in a Rolls, nigga
I'ma sell me a whole chicken
Ice cubes on me, no freezer
Same color as a wife beater
Platinum jewels make the ice cleaner
The Actavis make the sprite pinker
That's ya bitch? I'ma gon' mingle
I got my BM pushin' a Beemer
Gotta keep M's like it's a Nina
Nine millimeter my little nigga
I'm true to the game, baby
I'm true to my gang, baby
Keep a tool like, a main lady
The bezel so froze 'cause I represent money, nigga
Smashing on these hose tossing with my day one niggas

Gotta keep the Rollie on, with reverse doors
They got mad love for us, we gettin' mad dough
Tryna sabotage a nigga, gettin' cash flow
We don't respect none of you niggas, we gettin' mad dough
They got mad love for us, it's gonna stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they gon' spray that way
Outside niggas infiltrating, don't play around, don't play with me
Outside nigga come around, gon' spray 'em down like fireman


Autor(es): Nayvadius Wilburn, Leland Tyler Wayne, Kenneth Smith