Future - Trippple Cross lyrics

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Future - Trippple Cross lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Murder was the case that they gave n***as like us Murder was the case that they gave n***as like us [Verse 1: Young Scooter] Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite f**in' with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight Walk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no price My lil' b**h from New York, she told me talk to her nice I told that b**h just pay attention, I could change your life You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I'll give you 25 racks How many bricks in the trunk? b**h, don't worry 'bout that Why you in that old a** Acura? I got a compartment in that Trap check, trap check, n***a, check your spots If anything missin', just connect the dots sh**, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to drop [Chorus: Young Thug] Murder be the case they givin' n***as like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the j**elry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah [Verse 2: Future] Pocahontas b**h, her hair long down to her a** White j**elry on, like the confederate flag Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back Trap go super fast, n***a, bag full of cash Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of good gas Walked in the Cartier store and I f**ed up the stash Good Actavis on deck, Rolex on deck, new b**h look like a check 15 b**hes just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my chest 14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it [Chorus: Young Thug] Murder be the case they givin' n***as like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the j**elry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah [Verse 3: Young Scooter] Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs Walk out the door with it and you'll never get your money back 200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that? Broke a** n***as got the game f**ed up Tellin' on n***as just to get their time cut Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricks In the streets with pounds, lay your b**h a** down Send a ghost at one of you n***as, he won't make a sound God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em around Street! [Chorus: Young Thug] Murder be the case they givin' n***as like us First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses All the j**elry I got on today is white like Ku Klux Level 5, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah

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