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[Verse]
When it comes to bury me
Put a fifth of rum in my hand
Might as well come and take my soul
‘Cause I can’t take it to the promised land

[Hook]
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
The devil’s gonna make up my dying bed

[Verse]
Meet me, brother, meet me
For I have so much to say
Might as well come and take my soul
Cause I won’t need it on my dying day

[Hook]
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
The devil’s gonna make up my dying bed

[Verse]
In my time of dying
I don’t want nobody to move
All I want for my friends to do
Is to hold my dying arms

[Hook]
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
Well, well, well
So I can die easy
The devil’s gonna make up my dying bed

[Intro: Future & Young Thug]
You it, I’m it, everybody it
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
We want all the smoke
Yeah he just-he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt

[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]
Stackin’ it tall (Thugger)
Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Know she rollin’, holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let’s go)
Green and white like Celtics, don’t play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
I’m superior, I’m imperial, I ain’t feelin’ ya (ooh)
I been eatin’ me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns (brrt)
Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
Homicide gang, they gon’ put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
Putang ran up a whole M sittin’ in the box (facts)
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
We had the bando goin’ crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
Ten-four, they runnin’ up on all the opps

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
We want all the smoke (huh)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on (on, turn me on)
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
Woo, far gone, I’m so gone on it
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
Having a private party, you know how that go
Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
I’m in the backyard feeding deers, I’m in a penthouse poppin’ seals
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my gear
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don’t you take that to the head
You know I got you in my will
Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Make the dope do the windmill
Nigga swing through Actavis
In a corner too, I’m killed
And I was in Miami countin’ a mil, ayy
I told my bitch, no more ass shots
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it’s traffic time
My diamonds dark brown like Budweiser
Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
Came up out the projects, ain’t have shit (on god)
I wiped a nigga’s nose for a ticket (slime)
Hit it from the back (kill it)
Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
How you dig that?
Whip up the fish, porque I got racks, ayy

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

[Outro: Young Thug]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

[Verse 1]
I was mindin’ my business, just thinkin’ of you
When I got the phone call with some really bad news about you
Hope it ain’t true!
Tellin’ me stuff that you don’t do
I don’t know everything, but I know ’bout you
I’mma need some proof!

[Bridge]
Oh, I know you mess up a time or two
And I don’t hold it against you
Oh, somethin’ is tellin’ me it might be true
Oh, I’m just prayin’, no, not you!

[Chorus]
No, no
No, not you!
No, no
How could you?
I was your life, I did you right
I gave my all every night
Ohhhh, no
How could you?

[Verse 2]
Give me one minute to collect my thoughts
‘Cause somethin’ ’bout you’s been a little off lately
I know I’m not crazy!
It’s gettin’ kinda late and you still not home
Somethin’s kinda funny, I’m gon’ leave it alone, my baby
You wouldn’t do me wrong!

[Bridge]
Oh, I know you mess up a time or two
Oh, I don’t hold it against you
Oh, somethin’ is tellin’ me that this could be true
Oh, I’m just prayin’, no, not you!

[Chorus]
No, no
No, not you!
No, no
How could you?
I was your life, I did you right
I gave my all every night
No, no
How could you?

[Bridge 2]
This can’t be happenin’
Must be a bad dream
Can’t bring myself to think
That you would lie to me
Oh, I don’t wanna leave you alone
I play blind to your wrongs
And I’m prayin’, I’mma pray, yeah

[Chorus]
No
No, not you!
No, no
How could you?
I was your life, I did you right
I gave it all every-noooooo
No, not…you!

[Chorus: Taylor Swift & Future]
I wanna be your endgame
I wanna be your first string
I wanna be your A-Team (whoa, whoa, whoa)
I wanna be your endgame, endgame

[Post-Chorus: Taylor Swift & Future]
Big reputation, big reputation
Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations, ah
And you heard about me, ooh
I got some big enemies (yeah)
Big reputation, big reputation
Ooh, you and me would be a big conversation, ah (git-git)
And I heard about you, ooh (yeah)
You like the bad ones, too

[Verse 1: Future]
You so dope, don’t overdose
I’m so stoked, I need a toast
We do the most, I’m in the Ghost like I’m whippin’ a boat
I got a reputation, girl, that don’t precede me (yeah)
I’m one call away whenever you need me (yeah)
I’m in a G5 (yeah), come to the A-Side (yeah)
I got a bad boy persona, that’s what they like (what they like)
You love it, I love it, too ’cause you my type (you my type)
You hold me down and I protect you with my life

[Pre-Chorus: Taylor Swift & Future]
I don’t wanna touch you, I don’t wanna be
Just another ex-love you don’t wanna see
I don’t wanna miss you (I don’t wanna miss you)
Like the other girls do
I don’t wanna hurt you, I just wanna be
Drinking on a beach with you all over me
I know what they all say (I know what they all say)
But I ain’t tryna play

[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
I wanna be your endgame (endgame)
I wanna be your first string (first string)
I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team)
I wanna be your endgame, endgame

[Verse 2: Ed Sheeran]
Knew her when I was young
Reconnected when we were little bit older, both sprung
I got issues and chips on both of my shoulders
Reputation precedes me, in rumors, I’m knee-deep
The truth is, it’s easier to ignore it, believe me
Even when we’d argue, we’d not do it for long
And you understand the good and bad end up in the song
For all your beautiful traits and the way you do it with ease
For all my flaws, paranoia, and insecurities
I’ve made mistakes and made some choices, that’s hard to deny
After the storm, something was born on the 4th of July
I’ve passed days without fun, this endgame is the one
With four words on the tip of my tongue, I’ll never say it

[Pre-Chorus: Taylor Swift]
I don’t wanna touch you, I don’t wanna be
Just another ex-love you don’t wanna see
I don’t wanna miss you (I don’t wanna miss you)
Like the other girls do
I don’t wanna hurt you, I just wanna be
Drinking on a beach with you all over me
I know what they all say, yeah
But I ain’t tryna play

[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
I wanna be your endgame (endgame)
I wanna be your first string (wanna be your first string)
I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team)
I wanna be your endgame, endgame

[Post-Chorus: Taylor Swift & Future]
Big reputation, big reputation
Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations, ah
And you heard about me, ooh
I got some big enemies
Hey, big reputation, big reputation
Ooh, you and me would be a big conversation, ah
And I heard about you, ooh
You like the bad ones too

[Verse 3: Taylor Swift]
I hit you like bang, we tried to forget it, but we just couldn’t
And I bury hatchets, but I keep maps of where I put ’em
Reputation precedes me, they told you I’m crazy
I swear I don’t love the drama, it loves me
And I can’t let you go, your hand prints on my soul
It’s like your eyes are liquor, it’s like your body is gold
You’ve been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks
So here’s the truth from my red lips

[Chorus: Taylor Swift, Future, & Ed Sheeran]
I wanna be your endgame (endgame)
I wanna be your first string (me and you, first string)
I wanna be your A-Team (be your A-Team now, A-Team)
I wanna be your endgame, endgame
I wanna be your endgame (oh, I do)
I wanna be your first string (first string)
I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team)
I wanna be your endgame, endgame

[Verse 1]
Blank stares, faithless
Vampires at the same places
Shadows, traces
I know that you feel me

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Making the rounds with all your fake friends
Runnin’, runnin’ away from it
You can strip down without showing skin, yeah

[Chorus]
I can see you’re scared of your emotions
I can see you’re hoping, you’re not hopeless
So why can’t you show me? Why can’t you show me?
I can see you’re looking for distractions
I can see you’re tired of the acting
So why can’t you show me?
Who are you in the dark? (I, I)
Show me the scary parts (I, I)
Who are you when it’s 3 AM and you’re all alone
And L.A. doesn’t feel like home? (I, I, I)
Who are you in the dark?

[Verse 2]
Plus one, guest list
But you don’t even know what her name is
Secrets, endless
I know that you feel me

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Making the rounds with all your fake friends
Runnin’, runnin’ away from it
You can strip down without showing skin, now

[Chorus]
I, I can see you’re scared of your emotions
I can see you’re hoping, you’re not hopeless
So why can’t you show me? Why can’t you show me?
I can see you’re looking for distractions
I can see you’re tired of the acting
So why can’t you show me?
Who are you in the dark? (I, I)
Show me the scary parts (I, I)
Who are you when it’s 3 AM and you’re all alone
And L.A. doesn’t feel like home? (I, I, I)
Who are you in the dark?

[Bridge]
Darling, come on and let me in
Darling, all of the strangers are gone, they’re gone
I said, darling, come on and let me see
Darling, I promise that I won’t run

[Chorus]
So tell me
Who are you in the dark? (I, I)
Show me the scary parts (I, I)
Who are you when it’s 3 AM
And you’re all alone (and you’re all alone)
And L.A. doesn’t feel like home?
No, I, I, I
Who are you in the dark?

[Outro]
Mmmmm, mmmm, mmm
Who are you in the dark?
Mmmmm, mmmm, mmm
Who are you in the dark?
Mmmmm, mmmm, mmm
Who are you in the dark?