Future - Mink Flow (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - Mink Flow (en) Lyrics
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One penthouse, two Benz
Just for shorty and her
girlfriend, yeah
I feel like I'm Hercules, oh
You gone get paid if
you work for me, oh
About to feed my dogs,
need pedigree, oh
Ain't let no money get
away from me, ohh
TSA ain't ready for me
These bitches wish they was bartenders,
just to get next to me
The latest coupe, way too fast,
you can't get next to me
And I want the smoke, for real
These 40's gone choke, for real
.45, no colt
Nigga getting left afloat
Nah, we ain't writing no note
Never, nah
I ain't gotta ride to
the store no more
I'ma let the Maybach go
The pent' got a pole in it
The marvelous Raf Simons
Four levels in it
I ain't even know you was in it
You can make love in the morning
Cat Mink flow, I'm warm
Got millions, just stay calm
Nigga get turned upside down
I was Rich way before the Gang
I was Slime way before the name
Kill shit like Sudan
And that's all I gotta say
Ain't leadin' you wrong
Runnin' the cars
Stealin' bombs
Hope you blow up
All this ice on my neck will
make you throw up (yeah)
Flew some bitch from Abu Dhabi,
ready to go up (yeah)
Soon as we give it to the
streets, the price go up
Up, up out of here, gone to Mercury
All Chanel stores around
the globe heard of me
Might as well give it 'em now
and catch the first degree
Steven Spielberg shit
with the currency
Rock them dog collar chains,
P. Diddy (P. Diddy)
I can't let her go nowhere,
she too pretty, truthfully
She gone have a bad day, she ever
think about crossin' me
I done paid all the lawyers,
but they can't talk for me
When it come to closing deals,
I finger fuck currency
Pop a half a pill and chill,
all my ice is currently
(all my ice is currently)
Plain jane, Richard Mille, I had to
let my wrist breathe (breathe)
Almost got frostbit when
I rocked my AP
Give this bitch a minute to breathe
Looks can be deceivin', yeh
Looks can deceivin'
We going through life speedin'
I fucked this bad European (foreign)
She tucked her phone,
I think she schemin'
Ain't been to sleep, bitch,
stop dreamin'
If it ain't stress, you
must be grievin'
Looks can be deceivin'
Ain't leading you wrong
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