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(Young Hibachi cooked another one)
Ayy

Uh, they ask how I´m this lavish, huh (Lavish)
Whippin´ and speeding through traffic, huh

I´m Future, I´m marchin´ madness (Madness)
Takin´ my time, Patek, uh (´Tek)
Audemars, baguette, uh (Audemars, baguette)
Bookin´ my flight, it´s a jet, uh (Jet)
My fans wanna know what´s next (What´s next?)
Know I´m finna step on they necks, huh (On gang)
Bitch just texted my phone and asked can she come over? (Can she come over?)
I told her I don´t wanna fuck her if I´m not sober, uh (If I´m not sober)
She just took my heart and then she ran it over (Ran it over)
Gave this bitch my heart thinkin´ we´d be closer, uh

Uh, pulled up in a Lam´, this not a Land Rover (It´s not, it´s not)
Bitch stabbed me in my heart, she hit me with a poker (She hit me with a poker)

I was drunk, I fucked her raw and I ain´t even know her (I ain´t even know her)
Thought he was my dog, but then he slipped and told her (Fuck him)
Two-door coupe, it´s a ´Vette (It´s a ´Vette)
Broke that bitch heart with a text (With a text)
Stackin´ my bands, I don´t flex, huh (I don´t flex)
I wish that I never met her (WIsh I never met her)
I´m in Miami at Future house
I blew a bag on Givenchy now (I blew a bag)
Gotta be careful what I mention now (Gotta be careful)
´Bout one of you dead, you missin´ now (Bah, bah, I hit the gang)
Yeah, I be floatin´ now
I´m on the shrooms, I´m tweakin´ now (Tweakin´ now)

Foreign whips, they got the Forgis, uh (They got the Forgis)
My bitch, she bad, she gorgeous, uh (She gorgeous)
I just took a sip inside my cup, I´m loaded (I´m loaded)
I´m just too fucked up, I don´t know where I´m going (Don´t know where I´m going)
Uh, I just feel safe in the trenches, uh (I feel safe)
Bentley the coupe with the top, it´s just missin´
In the room playin´ with millions, uh (Skrrt)
Ain´t givin´ a penny, can´t give them my riches
Don´t wanna be bothered, I´m keepin´ my distance
Yeah, I´m fightin´ them charges, I´m waitin´ to be sentenced
If I want ´em dead, it ain´t shit to come get ´em
I´m stackin´ this bread, I´m shittin´ on these niggas

Uh, they ask how I´m this lavish, huh (Lavish)
Whippin´ and speeding through traffic, huh
I´m Future, I´m marchin´ madness (Madness)
Takin´ my time, Patek, uh (´Tek)
Audemars, baguette, uh (Audemars, baguette)
Bookin´ my flight, it´s a jet, uh (Jet)
My fans wanna know what´s next (What´s next?)
Know I´m finna step on they necks, huh (On gang)
Bitch just texted my phone and asked can she come over? (Can she come over?)
I told her I don´t wanna fuck her if I´m not sober, uh (If I´m not sober)
She just took my heart and then she ran it over (Ran it over)
Gave this bitch my heart thinkin´ we´d be closer, uh

Ran me over
I just fucked her raw and then she ran me over
I just fucked her raw and I know I don´t know her
I just fucked her raw and I don´t even know her
I just fucked her raw and then she ran it over
I just gave my heart and then she ran it over
Gave this bitch my heart, but then she ran it over