Intro
Future & Young Thug]
D# A# Dm
One penthouse, two Benz
Dm
This for shorty and her girlfriend, yeah
D# F
I feel like I'm Hercules, oh
Dm Gm
You gone get paid if you work for me, oh
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Dm D#
About to feed my dogs, need pedigree, oh
A# Gm Dm
Ain't letting no money get away from me, ohh
D#
TSA ain't ready for me
A# Gm
These bitches wish they was bartenders, just to get next to me
A# D#
The latest coupe, way too fast, you can't get next to me
Dm
And I want the smoke, for real
Gm
These 40's gone choke, for real
A#
.45, no colt
Nigga getting left afloat
D# A#
Nah, we ain't writing no note
Dm
Never, nah
Gm
I ain't gotta ride to the store no more
Dm
I'ma let the Maybach go
D#
The pent' got a pole in it
A# Dm
The marvelous Raf Simons
Gm
Four levels in it
Dm
I ain't even know you was in it
[Chorus: Young Thug]
D# A#
You can make love in the morning
Gm A#
Cat Mink flow, I'm warm
D# A# Dm
Got millions, just stay calm
Gm
Nigga get turned upside down
D#
I was Rich way before the Gang
Dm
I was Slime way before the name
Gm
Kill shit like Sudan
A#
And that's all I gotta say
D# A# Gm
Ain't leadin' you wrong
[Verse 2: Future]
Dm
Runnin' the cars
D#
Stealin' bombs
Hope you blow up
Dm Gm
All this ice on my neck will make you throw up (yeah)
Dm D#
Flew some bitch from Abu Dhabi, ready to go up (yeah)
Dm Gm
Soon as we give it to the streets, the price go up
Dm D#
Up, up out of here, gone to Mercury
A# Dm Gm
All Chanel stores around the globe heard of me
Dm D#
Might as well give it 'em now and catch the first degree
Dm Gm
Steven Spielberg shit with the currency
Dm D#
Rock them dog collar chains, P. Diddy (P. Diddy)
Dm Gm
I can't let her go nowhere, she too pretty, truthfully
Dm Gm A#
She gone have a bad day, she ever think about crossin' me
Dm
I done paid all the lawyers, but they can't talk for me
Abdim F D#
When it come to closing deals, I finger fuck currency
Dm Gm
Pop a half a pill and chill, all my ice is currently (all my ice is currently)
Dm D#
Plain jane, Richard Mille, I had to let my wrist breathe (breathe)
A# Dm Gm
Almost got frostbit when I rocked my AP
Dm D#
Give this bitch a minute to breathe
A# Gm A#
Looks can be deceivin', yeh
D#
Looks can deceivin'
Dm Gm
We going through life speedin'
Dm D#
I fucked this bad European (foreign)
A# Dm Gm
She tucked her phone, I think she schemin'
Dm D#
Ain't been to sleep, bitch, stop dreamin'
Dm Gm
If it ain't stress, you must be grievin'
Looks can be deceivin'
[Chorus: Young Thug]
D# A#
You can make love in the morning
Gm A#
Cat Mink flow, I'm warm
D# A# Dm
Got millions, just stay calm
Gm A#
Nigga get turned upside down
D#
I was Rich way before the Gang
Dm
I was Slime way before the name
Gm
Kill shit like Sudan
A#
And that's all I gotta say
D# A# D# Gm Dm
Ain't leading you wrong
[Outro]
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