Future - 712PM (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - 712PM (en) Lyrics
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Sitting behind five percent,
you can see the chinain
Lil' one going crazy, ready
to sprrt for the ginang
If it wasn’t for Google, man that
bitch wouldn't know my nickname
Dropped a Maybach truck on a
watch and it was plain jane
Let the door swang, swang the
door open, smell cocaine
Trafficking drug money and
trap out this one lane
Stepped all in mud, this bitch
can't wait to tie my shoelace
Oh, she don’t like girls, bet this
money make a bitch so gay
Money real long, big as King Kong
when you make the trap go jump
Yellow wrist stones, canary yellow
stones, I'm putting on that stuff
Digging in hеr back, pull out my
money, make a bitch bust a nut
Came out thе bando just to buy
diapers, had to hit me a lick
I bought the Tahoe from the trap money,
haven't even seen a brick
Cocaine by the kilo, these days
put it right on my wrist
You can still see the chain lit
up sitting behind five percent
Every time I re-up, they gotta
advance at least twenty M
I been getting richer and
richer my whole career
Took the dope money, went and record
a mixtape, it's rappers way out
Sitting on a bail toting a big
K, ain't even got a couch
To Australia, I'm familiar,
spent two million on a jet
In that dualie doing the dash,
I let lil' dawg he hold a TEC
I got molly with the crystals,
but I been back doing X
Got a Rolex on my wrist, this
bitch cost 'bout a Corvette
Give these niggas a couple bands and
hit your face and hit your chest
I was rolling off the pill, I should’ve
never fucked the bitch
I got hoes these niggas married, I don’t
let 'em go, they come through
I got fentanyl in my diamonds, I
spend a nine on a pair of shoes
I don’t even care who these niggas shot
at, ain't nan of 'em got murked
I got some real killers, they'll
kill a nigga, then go
and shoot up the hearse
You think a nigga like me
give a fuck ’bout a nigga
shooting up the church?
I gotta take this shit up with God
'cause I'm a god on the earth
I got this motherfuckin' new
Benz, I ain't even drove
it since it came out
Couple of bad bitches, they twins,
walkin' naked through my house
Cook good dope up in the kitchen,
I could do that top chef
Bitches still claiming me, I
ain't fucked in over a year
Cartier wrist, Cartier watch,
Cartier diamond buff
Digging in her back, pull out my
money, make a bitch bust a nut
Came out the bando just to buy
diapers, had to hit me a lick
Oh, she don't like girls, bet this
money make a bitch so gay
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