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[Lyrics] Future – Maybach lyrics

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Future Maybach lyrics

[Future]
I ain’t about to play with these n*ggas feel me!?
I’m ’bout to get these bags ya dig?
Future, hold up, wassup
Good drink, good drink
We ain’t playing with these
Freebands, Freebands
I just be, I just be getting it
I just be getting it
I just be getting it
You know what I’m saying?
Showing improvement
Getting fetti ya dig…?

Laying low in a Maybach
Spraying at you like an Arab
Streets having you going crazy
I got my young niggas going crazy
Masked up nigga everyday
Got the sharp stick with me everyday
Half a pound in the ash tray
Burn it down nigga while I wait
Burn it down on good drink
On good drink, on good drink
Money long get your money long
Get these yellow diamonds I ain’t had to call
Ridin’ low like an esse
Getting doped up that’s everyday
Hermes on me every day
Get some Cartier on me every day

Fuck a bitch in a big way
And I hit her right on the staircase
Hit that mouth I go bareface
When I’m in that mouth I go bareface
Pain pills took a double dose
Gotta bank roll with some iron on me
They told you I was real, real nigga
They wasn’t lying on me
I get better and better with time don’t I?
Drinking codeine like wine don’t I?
Step on the scene, got diamonds on me
It’s a dirty game, nigga dying in it
The black range got a rind in it
Hit her throat then dive in it
Flip an officer, switch sides in it
Niggas switching sides, they some pie niggas
Thank god they ain’t my niggas
Stacked tall like I’m hiding it
Steal a car use for Friday night
To hotbox at the ride in
Fire coups now I ride in it
Jimmy Choo I just vibe in ’em
I don’t dab in ’em I just vibe in ’em
Boss nigga with a vibe with him
I ain’t never tryna be a side nigga
Never tryna be a crap nigga
Take a Champagne bath nigga
Take a pill, Champagne bath nigga
You can hit him with that yopper now
I’mma gon hit her baby tap nigga
You the one talking down
When a nigga turn around, tryna stab niggas

Laying low in a Maybach
Spraying at you like an Arab
Streets having you going crazy
I got my young niggas going crazy
Masked up nigga everyday
Got the sharp stick with me everyday
Half a pound in the ash tray
Burn it down nigga while I wait
Burn it down on good drink
On good drink, on good drink
Money long get your money long
Get these yellow diamonds I ain’t had to call
Ridin’ low like an esse
Getting doped up that’s everyday
Hermes on me every day
Get some Cartier on me every day

Styrofoams in the Phantom on me
Few racks with a hammer on me
Gotta move around cause them cameras on me
Gotta keep it cool when them cameras on me
Live and learn and I’m still going
Money burn and I’m still going
Count it up and I’m still going
I just count it up and I’m still going
High-tech and I’m still pouring
Got high-tech and I’m still pouring
Designer-signer man it’s all on me
I got fathers diamonds and they all on me
Real cash nigga ball with it
Gotta bend over in the stall with it
I’mma rich nigga so I fall in it
Really it ain’t nothing ’bout niggas
Dick swish stand tall with it
Flip her on her stomach then crawl in it
Pocket bands have a ball with ’em
Percocets have a ball with ’em
Pouring up I could dog with it
Taliban game AK, big rings like MJ
Audemar with a big face

Laying low in a Maybach
Spraying at you like an Arab
Streets having you going crazy
I got my young niggas going crazy
Masked up nigga everyday
Got the sharp stick with me everyday
Half a pound in the ash tray
Burn it down nigga while I wait
Burn it down on good drink
On good drink, on good drink
Money long get your money long
Get these yellow diamonds I ain’t had to call
Ridin’ low like an esse
Getting doped up that’s everyday
Hermes on me every day
Get some Cartier on me every day

I ain’t never tryna be a side nigga
Never be a crap nigga
Take a Champagne bath nigga
Take a pill Champagne bath nigga
You can hit him with that yopper now
I’mma gon hit her baby tap nigga
You the one talking down
When a nigga turn around, tryna stab niggas

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