Future - Group Home lyrics

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Future - Group Home lyrics

[Intro – Young Thug] I cheated on my feels, yeah I broke up with my thousands, yeah Got engaged with my faith, yeah And now I'm marrying my dreams, yeah [Hook/Chorus – Future] I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't meant I spill codeine when I p--s I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget You can't cry over scars this permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, I'm going extravagant Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can't do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home [Verse 1 – Future] Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals Cain and Able are both, brave one man, two impeccable I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day He made me a millionaire, I'm talking to him every day All my little wonder if they can go out in Escalade I share all my b-----s with you besides my main b---h I left my past behind with new millennium I left my heart in the streets, I'm imperial Had to find time to manage my residuals I deserve royalty, living in a castle I'm hustling, tryna make rent, you call the popo on me I pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me Yeah, I robbed a n---a in broad daylight the first day I had Jacoby, yeah He don't know I finessed him ‘Cause the homies, they was 'bout to murder him Went out the backdoor, took the blame ‘Cause I knew T-Money was gon' blow out his brains I'm back from the grave, I'm d--n near insane I saw so much crack, I got yayo still in my veins [Hook/Chorus – Future] I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't meant I spill codeine when I p--s I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget You can't cry over scars this permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, I'm going extravagant Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can't do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home [Verse 2 – Young Thug] ‘Bout to WCW my b---h friend on two rooms Got a black 45 FN, I don't do chrome F--k these n----s, I'm kicking 'em out the loot, woah I just got a Plain Jane Patek and it's two-toned “two, two” I dress up like it's elastic, yeah 12 cartridge for these bast-rds, yeah Swiggy swaggy, I'ma devil, yeah I got the s---s in Cali “Cali” I got the kids a Denali “swerve” I bulletproof all the windows “on God” I'm bulletproofing the mattresses “blat” Blue diamonds like an Avatar “yeah” Cut you off and dodge you like a f-----g Charger “Charger” I showed I liked her but I still didn't call her I got back problems from gambling from the night to morning “night to morning, yeah” You can f--k every one of my hoes except my main “main b---h” It's too hard to dedicate to you, I'm so scared of shame I don't care to find out you was creeping 'cause I'm doing the same thing My b-----s temporary like stitches You and your mama, your brother, your cousin ain't nothing but b-----s Yeah [Hook/Chorus – Future] I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't meant I spill codeine when I p--s I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget You can't cry over scars this permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, I'm going extravagant Hey, say my new tone Earth tone, I can't do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

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