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lirik lagu future & young thug - 200

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[intro: young thug]
everything right
everything right
everything right
now everything right
f-ck all these n-gg-s
everything right, we rockin’ givenchy
i only drink actavis, i’m on a diet
i’ma chase it like usain
all this money bring a n-gg- new pain
yeah, yeah

[chorus: young thug]
i got at least 200 hoes
fresh to death, and i leave my car and then i doze
up and down the e-way, risk it all ’bout this dough
and these hundreds ain’t goin’ nowhere like a mole

[verse 1: young thug]
i bought my moms a car, it felt amazin’
my n-gg-s bangin’ burgundy like the redskins
i got all type of tattoos on my f-ckin’ shin
i was in a white and red maybach like peppermints
i been blowed a mil’ on jewelry, but it’s past tense
supercharge it, make it sound like it’s raggly
i’m ridin’ with the cutter, i’m blood like my brothers and mac-10
diamonds on me talkin’, they har-ssin’
no shoulda, could, and would, i got these racks in
came a long way from a shed
now we spend millions on cribs
you get somethin’ too, don’t trip
my eyes ’bout low as a brim
i smoke the tree limb, tree limb
no gang, big deal

[verse 2: future & young thug]
i’m tryna pop a wheelie in a lamborghini, standin’ on two wheels
i got the racks on me now, could buy me a cruise ship
i just got an iphone 8 and i already stored it with 200 hoes
you smell the money on me, come from off my clothes
majority of the ‘fits i wear, you’ll never find in stores
you might as well go’n, on, on home
money long, long, long, long
all the way up to mercury
any time i come out, gotta at least step out with a three piece
i’ve been in my bag lately
take three drugs at once, lately
got every shade of tom ford, i can spot fugazi
i came out the slums, i
got hermes in a headlock
if she ain’t up to par, she ’bout to get dead docked
between my diamonds and my fame, became so anxious
i sit at the top of the throne, yeah, ’cause i’m righteous
got a few vice lords for some friends, some of ’em disciples
and can’t nothin’ come in between n-gg-s like us (yeah yeah), hey

[chorus: young thug]
i got at least 200 hoes
fresh to death, and i leave my car and then i doze
up and down the e-way, risk it all ’bout this dough
and these hundreds ain’t goin’ nowhere like a mole


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