Future - AFFILIATED (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - AFFILIATED (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, I been countin' money so
long it make my hands ache
Yeah, hundred round in the trunk,
can't even stand straight
Yeah, gon' pop more than one,
start hallucinatin'
Lot of diamonds on my arm,
look like roller-skate
My hood hotter than a sauna,
nigga, whackin' shit
Flood that lil' bitch out in stones
and got a badder bitch
Posted on the corner where
it's yellow tape
Had to buy my bitch a
gun, gang affiliate
Told her "Don't be worried 'bout
none, lil' one killin' shit"
I take criminals where I
go, but I'm legitimate
Put so many chains on,
it made my head hurt
You can't shoot it out the
car, put in leg work
Why you gon' shoot him in the chest
when you hit his head first?
I was sellin' water-water and
missed the school bus
Had to place another order,
bought more Lamb' trucks
Came up breaking laws, had
to get my hands dirty
Used to hang with a bitch,
gave my mans dirt
When they searched the rental, that's
when I knew the feds were lurkin'
Watch my grandma go to prison,
made my heart hurt
Bought a gang of cars like
a pack of Starburst
My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga,
whackin' shit (Smurk, Pluto)
Flood that lil' bitch out in
stones and got a badder bitch
(Let's get it, yeah)
I'm a street nigga, I'm affiliated
with the gang wars (Facts)
So many murders goin' on, I
been hit, I ask a nigga what
he changed for (Brrah)
I done seen my homie die right in
front of me with his gun drawn
I'm fighting attempted murders,
I still be walkin' 'round
with my gun showin', nigga
I'm from the mud-mud, you
need a job 'til my people
make a nigga check stub
Shoot up the block and pick the
shell-cases up and make the
police officer work for it
I'm too street, when I'm in the
zone, I take drugs by the
two-three (Drugs, drugs)
And it's proof I don't fuck
with too many niggas
Pull up in the hood in two-seats
Young wild niggas, I'ma stay
around, ridin' hot cars
with no license (Hell)
Don't play, he'll kill you like
a dark-skin, whole time
bro ass light-skin (Gang)
He'll kill you for a light ten, on
a nigga ass like a tight end (Ha)
Bro, I gave you only 'til the
night end (Night end)
Young street nigga duck indictments
(Let's get it)
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