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Artiste : Young Thug
Titre : Losses
[Future]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Polo G]
In Bentley trucks, with semis tucked

Lil´ hot ´nem turn the city up
We wildin´, don´t give any fucks
We block stars, they envy us
A broken child with stingy trust
This greatness can´t be in a rush
Lil Capalot get plenty bucks
Girl, this ain´t love, just empty lust
Just spoil her, go shop and keep her ass rubbed and her titties sucked
Benjamin after Benjamin, what that money counter keep spittin´ out
And that´s music to my ears and I´m dancin´ with the devil
Forbes list, I´m tryna be one of the richest, I can´t settle
Rockstar lifestyle, grip a heavy metal
I put my bros on my Patek, got hood angels in my bezel

Yeah, yeah, we paid, foreign cars, I got several
Shinin´ to the grave, tell The Undertaker, "Bust down my shovel"

[Polo G & Young Thug]
I hate that summer that I lost bro-oh
They ain´t cut from my cloth, no-oh
Nothing but bad bitches and boss ho-ohs
Whole gang lit, that´s squad goal-ohs
Jumped off the porch when I was like thirteen
Fell in a Rolls Royce and it´s slime green
I state the truancy, got time seen, yeah (Yeah)

[Young Thug]
I upgrade everything that come with my dawgs
Sometimes they love me, then hate me, they wished it all (Yeah, yeah)
They wish I was broke and didn´t have none of these cars (Ah)

I´m so above your climate, I´m in the stars
I built this shit from the ground and I took it far
I caught that bitch at the counter, took care of her charge
She picked me up in a Uber, then we had went to eat
She sucked that dick, and I had asked, "Do she got missin´ teeth?"
We had departed in the streets, and then they miss me
I told ´em, "When I come back, I´ma buy the whole street"
My homie hit the bitch, but act like he don´t know a thing
That´s that mob tie, that´s that mob life, yeah

[Polo G & Young Thug]

I hate that summer that I lost bro-oh
They ain´t cut from my cloth, no-oh
Nothing but bad bitches and boss ho-ohs
Whole gang lit, that´s squad goal-ohs
Jumped off the porch when I was like thirteen
Fell in a Rolls Royce and it´s slime green
I state the truancy, got time seen, yeah (Yeah)