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stayed down - future lyrics

[intro]
atl jacob, atl jacob

[chorus: future]
i got a sports car on my wrist and i’m very fly
you can hear the money machine beeping from outside
n*gga pillow*talking, talking, ain’t got they money right
i don’t even want to talk, n*gga, unless i see the cash out
zero to sixty, i get lost in a turbo
medallions, pink diamonds, started from purple
yeah, fully loaded, money machine, b*tch, i’m splurgous
he stayed down, got the money up, and now they can’t serve us

[verse 1: future]
i’m going jimmy choo on my new*new sh*t on purpose
she can get it too, ain’t no fool, i’ll curve her
if i borrowed your car, i’m sure i filipped it up with chickens
cappers stealing swag, they b*tches popping on misses
got more k in the phantom, you want to ride the honda civic
i’m okay with that hammer, i got to ride with the extended
sh*t be cracking in the city every day (every day)
dropped the eighth in a phantom, i’m okay (okay)
penthouse, three stories, got trees in it
spilled the drip all over, a b*tch eatin’ it
i threw the money in the vault, ain’t even seen it
money bags everywhere, lamborghini’s
[chorus: future & young scooter]
i got a sports car on my wrist and i’m very fly
you can hear the money machine beeping from outside
n*gga pillow*talking, talking, ain’t got they money right
i don’t even want to talk, n*gga, unless i see the cash out
zero to sixty, i get lost in a turbo
medallions, pink diamonds, started from purple
yeah, fully loaded, money machine, b*tch, i’m splurgous (light it up, gang)
he stayed down, got the money up, and now they can’t serve us (bmwg sh*t)

[verse 2: young scooter]
we make our own drugs so you n*ggas can’t serve ’em (nah)
remix everything, sproot make it do hurdles (remix)
jugg house jumping like a rabbit, yours turtle (turn)
everything i smoke exotic, n*gga, all purple (yeah)
i just ran a whole m through the money counter (money counter)
kept money from yesterday, i ain’t even count it (count up)
quarter million, tried to break blacka out the counter (counter)
a thousand pounds on the road, all wrapped and downied (road)
jugg, the truck was seven, let her off, freebandz (yeah)
all my n*ggas bosses, working like some mexicans (like some mexicans)
lamborghini ’round my neck, eliantte (eliantte)
hunnid racks just to pull up in the driveway (streets)

[chorus: future]
i got a sports car on my wrist and i’m very fly
you can hear the money machine beeping from outside
n*gga pillow*talking, talking, ain’t got they money right
i don’t even want to talk, n*gga, unless i see the cash out
zero to sixty, i get lost in a turbo
medallions, pink diamonds, started from purple
yeah, fully loaded, money machine, b*tch, i’m splurgous
he stayed down, got the money up, and now they can’t serve us

- future lyrics

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