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2 clever - future lyrics

[intro]
808 my crew
i go hard to live this lifestyle forever
tell me it’s true if you [?]
you gotta move on, see you whenever forever
dom pérignon for me

[verse 1]
i had to make it out the [?]
you hurt me hard, you not progressing
you know me, can’t take no more stress
i’m countin’ every single blessin’
i put my work on grey hound
i’m tryna wait for you to touch down
i bought the bentley with the pound money
back in like you ain’t been around money
i need the rolls with the stars in it
bought a new penthouse, put your broad in it
she walkin’ around look like she starvin’
a hood n*gga, i dress like [?]
they call me pluto, i’m a martian
i’m out the bottom of the sewage
already told you they my students
they took they shirt and it was[?]
this purple cup got me moody
hop in the bentley you boujee
rockin’ givenchy [?]
smokin’ on gas, i’m groovy
that christian [?]’s [?]
matter fact i’m boolin’
swaggin’, [?] and goofy
crystal water rubies
i [?] the police will shoot you
i’m in a whole ‘nother bracket
we gotta stay with the ratchets
i light the blunt up with matches
i’m spending millions on mansions
you see my [?] dancing
you see the [?] glancing
i make a bad one fancy
the clarity, i had enhanced it
sprites and percs, she love me
i told the jeweler to flood me
i [?] traps [?]
drank out my cup is dirty
you gotta get me my credit
n*ggas be lookin’ pathetic
bought the whole gang a presi
look at these [?] they pleasent
all of my dawgs be destined
cherish me just like a president
we go on the block for the bread
pardon my chains, i’m a veteran
none of these n*ggas is relevant
moved it up like jefferson
politics is damaging
pourin’ syrup and gambling
most of these b*tches scandaliers
i need to check your resume
how many n*ggas you turned away
how many d*cks you sucked today
i wanna hit it on the balcony
she wanna be part of the faculty
never give her half of me
only give her pipe and weed
b*tch can’t even like my weed
ask for the blunt, you trifling
money [?] on top of money
hop in the truck, it’s a sight to see
i got [?] on both my [?]
i put gold in the back of my mouth
sittin’ in the rolls with my feet stretched out
shawty gon ask me when she leave out the house
i told you i had good act, told you on a drought
told you [?], told you [?]
droptop rari got me lookin’ at the clouds
i hit a three*six*o in her mouth
tell me can you be my [?]
promise i won’t buy no fugazi
diamonds shinin’ in the light crazy
spark my drakes, i got my drapes on
blue hundreds, rocking blue stones
tell me you don’t feel a difference when you in my presence
if you tell you don’t do drugs you make me feel better
if you tell me you want love, would’ve made me feel better
if you always keep your word by these four letters
i work hard for us to live this lifestyle forever
and when the truth be told i got gold medals
and i don’t want a bracket but i’m too clever
i put the city on my back, gotta do better

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