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(Intro: Future)
I bet she love
I bet she love, love
I bet she

(Pre-Chorus: Young Thug)
It’s true I said I love you but I didn’t promise
We came from grippin’ the K’s, our fingers got bunions
Keypad, no key to my doors
And we made love!

(Chorus: Young Thug)
All this fake love got me damaged
I can’t take it, I just popped another Xanny
I’m f**kin’ on your b*tch when I land in the States from another planet
Fly as a b*tch when I make mistakes, and I don’t plan it, yeah

(Post-Chorus: Young Thug & Future)
Yeah, I bet she loves me (I bet she loves me)
I bet she loves me (I bet she loves me, I bet she loves me)

(Verse 1: Young Thug)
Show me the love to my friends b*tch
I dropped the top out the Benz
Been rockin’ since creme de la creme, yeah
I know we never go in
I tat the footprint of my kids, ayy
Life of recess
Starvin’ to ceilings
Can’t forget, my big brother called me home from a bid, yeah
Turbo nine eleven coupe for the rich
Turbo nine eleven coupe for the ridge
I f**ked her friend, I would never tell her
I feed the swoop peanut butter, jelly
Up a hundred mil, let my ni**a tell it
Up a hundred mil !
I done cracked the seal, let these haters tell it
But I cracked the seal
I can get ’em killed, yeah Kill Bill
And I got diamonds from my toes up to my ears
Yeah I got an implant and I took off the veneers
Yeah I got red diamond on the eye ring, not tears
Got the shirt off in the Rolls Royce, yeah
Put a hole on the Kel-tec, ’cause I ain’t tryna get killed yet, umm

(Interlude: Future)
I bet she love
I bet she love, love
I bet she love me

(Chorus: Young Thug)
All this fake love got me damaged
I can’t take it, I just popped another Xanny
I’m f**kin’ on your b*tch when I land in the States from another planet
Fly as a b*tch when I make mistakes, and I don’t plan it, yeah

(Verse 2: Future)
I don’t give a f**k about big homie, I’m big homie ’round here
I’m rockin’ blue diamonds, ain’t nothin’ to get ya killed
You gonna get scarred, you don’t get eternal life (I bet, yeah)
Ballin out for X before I rolled dice, (I bet, yeah)
The agent just called and said the Hawks was available, I’m ready
You’re all about the hawk ni**a, that G5 is calling you (it’s callin’ you)
It’s pink way more than I ever imagined (imagined)
I didn’t measured it so I’m higher than Aladdin (leggo)
No swaps out, I’m undecided whenever I pop out
I had the swerve for four years, I’m still under forty thousand miles
Bought the Bentley coupe and a bedspread on the same day
She drove the GT and fell in love with it the same day
She told me it was her favorite car, she dreamed about it
I couldn’t walk away, my ego all in the way
I dropped cash on it, she told me she loved me even more (Freebandz)
These photos and quaaludes, they got me dehydrated
Turn on me, sue me, now nothing seems to amaze me
I left on a commercial flight and downgraded
If I can change anything I wouldn’t erase it (I wouldn’t erase it)
Came back on a private plane and upgraded (I made it)
It had to be destiny, it had to be the recipe
It had to be the formula, I’m not normal
I told you (I told you)
If you woulda took the flesh out me (took the flesh out me)
You woulda ran off with it and tried to convince me it was karma
(I bet she love)

(Chorus: Young Thug)
All this fake love got me damaged
I can’t take it, I just popped another Xanny
I’m f**kin’ on your b*tch when I land in the States from another planet
Fly as a b*tch when I make mistakes, and I don’t plan it, yeah

(Outro: Future)
I bet she love, love
I bet she love, love
I bet she
I bet she love


(Intro: Young Thug)
I cheated on my fears, yeah
I broke up with my doubts, yeah
Got engaged with my faith, yeah
And now I’m marryin’ my dreams, yeah

(Chorus: Future)
I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I smell codeine when I piss
I’m on it, I’m on it, I can’t forget
You can’t cry over scars this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I’m goin’ extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can’t do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

(Verse 1: Future)
Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals
Cain and Able are both, brave one man, two impeccable
I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day
He made me a millionaire, I’m talkin’ to him every day
All my little wonder if they can go out in Escalade
I share all my b*tches with you besides my main b*tch
I left my past behind with new millennium
I left my heart in the streets, I’m imperial
Had to find time to manage my residuals
I deserve royalty, livin’ in a castle
I’m hustlin’, tryna make rent, you call the popo on me
I pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me
Yeah, I robbed a ni**a in broad daylight the first day I had Jacoby, yeah
He don’t know I finessed him
‘Cause the homies, they was ’bout to murder him
Went out the backdoor, took the blame
‘Cause I knew T-Money was gon’ blow out his brains
I’m back from the grave, I’m damn near insane
I saw so much crack, I got yayo still in my veins

(Chorus: Future)
I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I spill codeine when I piss
I’m on it, I’m on it, I can’t forget
You can’t cry over scars this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I’m goin’ extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can’t do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

(Verse 2: Young Thug)
‘Bout to WCW my b*tch friend on two rooms
Got a black 45 FN, I don’t do chrome
F**k these ni**as, I’m kickin’ ’em out the loot, woah
I just got a Plain Jane Patek and it’s two-toned (Two, two!)
I dress up like it’s elastic (Yeah!)
12 cartridge for these bastards (Yeah!)
Swiggy swaggy, I’ma devil (Yeah!)
I got the sh*ts in Cali (Cali!)
I got the kids a Denali (Swerve!)
I bulletproof all the windows (On God!)
I’m bulletproofin’ the mattresses (Blat!)
Blue diamonds like an Avatar (Yeah!)
Cut you off and dodge you like a f**kin’ Charger (Charger!)
I showed I liked her but I still didn’t get her
I got back problems from gamblin’ from the night to mornin’ (Night to mornin’, yeah!)
You can f**k every one of my hoes except my main (main b*tch)
It’s too hard to dedicate to you, I’m so scared of shame
I don’t care to find out you was creepin’ ’cause I’m doin’ the same thing
My b*tches temporary like stitches
You and your mama, your brother, your cousin ain’t nothin’ but b*tches
Yeah

(Chorus: Future)
I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I spill codeine when I piss
I’m on it, I’m on it, I can’t forget
You can’t cry over scars this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I’m goin’ extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can’t do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home


(Intro)
We got London On Da Track

(Chorus)
Everyone know I’ve been killed before
I’ve been bent like a centerfold
I crap with my money, no
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah
Did you pay someone’s tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no (woah)

(Verse 1)
Yeah, f**k all this bullsh*t (SLATT)
Diamonds for all us kings, yeah
Got my money went Ludacris (let’s go)
Give some racks to a hood b*tch
Give some racks to a pulpit
Look at the grain, it’s wood b*tch
On the floor, it’s a wool b*tch
She suck dick like a whole tick (come on)
Diamonds on me they cold as sh*t
I thank God that I went legit (and what)
When we see ’em, you know we blitz (and what)
I can bet up, you know I’m rich (leggo)
Shut the f**k up ni**a bet up, you say you rich
Different color diamonds, I’m a peacock
Different color diamonds, I’m a peacock
Spot full of birdies with no treetop
You know you my son, you can be that
I bought the boat, the jetskis
Got a FN and a stick, don’t test me
I stacked them hunnids up to God’s knees
Ain’t going broke until 2070

(Chorus)
Everyone know I’ve been killed before
I’ve been bent like a centerfold (woah)
I crap with my money, no
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, (woah, woah)
Did you pay someone’s tuition, no (woah)
Do you own a store, no

(Verse 2)
We ain’t letting these b*tches get between us
We ain’t letting no monkey ni**as stand that close to us (close to us)
I ain’t got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah
She is not my dresser, she just irons my clothes, yeah (thanks)
Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah
Bought the Maserati, you’ll get burnt like toast, yeah
I get on that bullsh*t, you’ll get it started, yeah (started)
Six kids with me, didn’t think bout abortions, yeah (aye)
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
Ready for war like a machine
Came from pillies to post schemin’
Now I got fifty hoes on they knees
I put X in my codeine
But I’m putting nothing in my weed
Yeah I took a jet right overseas
I want some head from overseas
I caught a case, my jewelry seized
I started out with fifty ki’s
My Bentayga clean like bleach
On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese
On this sh*t like fleas, aye

(Chorus)
Everyone know I’ve been killed before
I’ve been bent like a centerfold (woah)
I crap with my money, no
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah)
Did you pay someone’s tuition, no
Do you own a store, no

(Outro)
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh


(Verse 1: Johnny Venus)
Last night, night, night, night, night
I dreamt of the wildest
Say last night, night, night, night, night
I kept to my self, sh*t, I checked on my health, sh*t
I finished the bottle, I slept with my conscious
I did the unthought of, I cut up my phone, see
I walked in the crowd then I stopped for a picture
I felt so alone
And last night, I wrote what I want in life
And last night, I swallowed my own advice
I thought up my backups, told ’em to back up
And worked on my manhood, the pu**y was damn good
I pray to my God, I walk with the people
I loaded my weapon, she told me to ease up

(Hook: Sir)
Crowded faces I put on
To be seen is all we want
All these freaks come out these holes
Just to be or not belong
When it’s darkest before dark
If it’s quiet, not for long
Tell the Sun I’m on my way
Back to see what I can glow

(Verse 2: Doctur Dot)
And last night, I dreamt of my past life
Work up with the morning wood
Forever misunderstood
Walk up to the corner store knowing I ain’t want nothing
I cop a lighter and bust a move
Always got too much to do, always on the way somewhere
Outerspace is the face I wear
Take the bullsh*t away somewhere
Spot the imposter, my patients still need the angel hair
Don’t touch the ashtray, I put the last of my faith in there
And last night, yeah, while my body was home allow my mind to me gone
Couple texts from my exes and I still ain’t respond
Never feelin’ the pressure to be up pressin’ no buttons
Always facing my death, tell the reaper to run it
If you don’t know why you here, then R.I.P won’t mean nothing
I done seen too much, watch the queen turn junkie
Like Billie Jean try to fix a broken heart with a broken rubber

(Hook: Sir)
Crowded faces I put on
To be seen is all we want
All these freaks come out these holes
Just to be or not belong
When it’s darkest before dark
If it’s quiet, not for long
Tell the Sun I’m on my way
Back to see what I can glow


(Verse 1)
I got no love for a hater, no respect for a buster
My lil b*tch she a dime, that’s one lil bad motherf**ker
Always been hungry, even after the meetings
Did a lot of shit when I was young, I hope god forgive me
Took a lot of chances, hurt a lot of feelings
Dodged a lot of cases
Bad b*tch didn’t want shit from me but penetration
Chasing a hundred M’s but I’m starting to get impatient
Benjamin Franklin my favorite
I stay fly in the latest, yeah yeah
These millions getting contagious
Half a million dollar coupe look just like a spaceship
When she with me all we do is go shopping and take trips

(Chorus)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Gang (gang), gang (gang), gang (gang), gang (gang)

(Verse 2)
Whole lot of drugs, whole lot of b*tches
I’m a rockstar, f**kin’ popstars
Everybody run when you see that squad car
Soon as they leave everybody right back on the block
F**k 12
The neighborhood hot but they still catching sales
Every time I perform I feel like I’m Eddie Cane
B*tches screamin’ loud, throwin’ they panties on the stage
I got water ’round my neck and on my wrist
You got diamonds but they ain’t hittin’ like this
I roll up a blunt when I get tired of my b*tch
Big old diamond rings, it come with the fame

(Chorus)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane (yeah yeah)
Gang (gang), gang (gang), gang (gang), gang (gang)