Future - My Collection (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - My Collection (en) Lyrics
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I've been in the stu late,
workin', no residuals
If we never speak again, I'm just
glad I got to tell you truth
Ain't playin' count em'
You wanna come to paradise?
Matter of fact, you wanna
come to Pluto?
Haha
She told me she was an angel
She fucked two rappers
and three singers
She got a few athletes on speed dial
I'm tryna get the case dismissed
before I see trial
And these codeine handles ain't got
nothin' to do with my lil' child
No this codeine ain't got nothin'
to do with my lil' child
I used to sell dope at my grandma's
house, as a rude child
All these cameras on, fuckin'
with my mood, wild
And these chains clinkin' back
and forth, they too loud
They know damn well this
wasn't promised
I know damn well this must be promised
Left every pair of Margielas
at the condo
Technically I never packed
up and leave
Left 80 racks in the dresser,
you can keep
And I got this bad ting at disposal
I cooked it up and then I went global
My baby mama push a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it fully loaded
Can't be the one and then
you get exposed
If you the one, then God
will let me know
But at the same time, I
like to vibe with one
I'm paranoid, I gotta ride with one
And I had to 'splain to her last night
Had to send this one freak
on the last flight
Won't get a response from
me, ain't no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won't
tell you nothin'
Any time I got you, girl
you my possession
Even if I hit you once, you
part of my collection
Standin' on black socks, meet
me at the yacht dock
Icin' out the clock, watch,
bitches on my cock
Yeah, maybe it's the drop, yeah
We get in our feelings, yeah
I don't know how you would feel about
if I ain't have millions, yeah
I'm conversin' with you, I
hope you hear me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my love
with you everywhere
And hell no it ain't about
no braggin' rights
But even if it was, shit I got it
Pinstripes on a hardtop Bugatti
I'm a keep it genuine and
tell the truth to you
I got this joint, she know
what to do with me
And right now I don't know
what to do with you
I don't wanna sound like
I'm bein' rude with you
She caught a red eye, leavin' L.A
I shoulda gave her to the valet
And I had to tell her 'bout Miami
After she came with no panty
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