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Future (rapper)( Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn )
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We in This B'tch
Future feat. Drake
Okay, you know you been on my mind, A-town I miss you
When ole' girl would come late and bring all her tips through
Break up her weed while I break down my issues
Get paper, she blows that the next day, you know that
Day dream at night time, I think too much
Then I hit the nightclub till it's daytime and I drink too much
Not time for no good girl, they hold on and they cling too much
I just want a hood bitch that tells me that I sing too much
Oh yeah, shout out to the women plaing y'all position
I be moving through my city like a politician
Hope you don't judge me cause me and you are not all that different
You made me this way, you made me famous, you all assisted
New niggas tryna shine, I didn't condone it
But I'm back in this bitch, reliving the moment
I'm about to have it poppin' off again
Drama bout to make it rain on Mary Poppins and her friends
We got money in out pocket and whatever you're sippin on
There's red bottom limping around this bitch
What the fuck you trippin on?
Twenty goons, they in this bitch, you better check your tone
And they gon' put you back in place if you do something wrong
We in this bitch, we in it bitch, yeah we in this bitch, yeah, yeah
We got a section full of girls and they barely speak any English
Let's toast it up to the life and I mean it
Water water all around me, damn my diamonds are shinin'
Money rainin' on you bitches, Future changin' the climate
All I hang around is millionaires and a bunch of cons
Turn up, turn up, turn up, it's like I burnt a bunch of suns
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Ah, from Milwaukee back to Atlanta
They put my life style on camera
Aint trippin', I'm cocking hammers
Addicted to making movies, I like 'em when they booshie
Anytime I step out, when I come through it's a zoovie
I aint rappin to ya, I'm trapping with words
And I aint bragging to ya when I say I'm fly as a bird
That girl dont speak no inglo, but she know all my lingo
She know a Rari when she see one and she know a C-note
I got a Haitian girl speak Creole and a Spanish girl from Rio
When you put them in a room together, make a perfect combo
They bought that life, I'm bout that life, yes we is, yes we is
The money, bitches and car come with the life that I live
It should've been a designer party, all this design around me
Pick a name, anything, money can buy what? Diamond chain
Diamond ring, Murcielagos, Balenciagas
We toasted up to the life, nigga this ours
We got money in out pocket and whatever you're sippin' on
There's red bottom limping around this bitch
What the fuck you trippin' on?
Twenty goons, they in this bitch, you better check your tone
And they gon' put you back in place if you do something wrong
We in this bitch, we in it bitch, yeah we in this bitch, yeah, yeah
We got a section full of girls and they barely speak any English
Let's toast it up to that life and I mean it
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At it's finest
And like that, we gone
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