Shad Da God - MLK lyrics

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Shad Da God - MLK lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Yeah, yeah, ayy, woah Oh, no, hold on, yeah [Chorus: Young Thug] I was havin' a dream I was whippin' a Rolls Royce And I bought everything that I want Turned to Martin Luther King overnight Martin Luther King overnight, ayy I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah Black diamonds, Black History Month Turned to Martin Luther King overnight [Verse 1: Young Thug] I was just rollin' the dice, huh I was just tryna get by, I gambled my life, huh I f**ed around, had a kid and he had to stay fly, whew I ain't give no f**, I got fresh from the sh** on the side I pray to God I die in my sleep I pray my deaf brother don't run into the police 'Cause you tellin' him to put his hands up, he can't hear Ain't goin' for deceased These rookie police need to get trained, even in their sleep f** around, make a n***a put it to your head lice, don't it? Come here, gon' tell you how to get that cheese, macaroni Spent all my tour money on the ring Told 'em, "Go 'head, get everything they f**in' see," yeah I grew my sh** like I'm Mad Dog I got a white and a black dog I swear now that he's on Adderall Look in my face, I'm on Adderall Shawty more P than a Madden ball s** on that cat, I'm the baddest, dawg This sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce Yeah gon' pop a bean, join me Fairfax, we shoppin' spree, on me Hundred thousand dollars and mixin' leans, on me You better not have to OD on me, ayy Let's go to people town Put somethin' in your account, bae Now you don't need me around, yeah She want me to play and I ain't with it Yeah, gon' gon' ring around Sing to her like Sean Garrett I know my woes ready (my woes) Tell me your card info (card info) She don't got [?] Loosen up her backbones (her backbones) Bendin' her hardwood floors (woah) p**y wonderful (wonderful) Uh, I came from rags to riches (woah) She don't got time to clash with b**hes She buyin' bags for b**hes I'm 'bout to spazz, just listen I don't finish last, I win it, huh (win) I beat that cat like Nitty, yeah I bought a Jag with a Hemi, ayy I throw a flag on these b**hes, ayy I wrapped up the last of these b**hes Foreign tags and American Bring me a milli', I'll marry her, yeah [Chorus: Young Thug] I was havin' a dream I was whippin' a Rolls Royce And I bought everything that I want Turned to Martin Luther King overnight Martin Luther King overnight, ayy I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah Black diamonds, Black History Month Turned to Martin Luther King overnight [Verse 2: Young Thug] My dream just started workin' Come ride with me and it'll be gifts and curses I see you... drinkin' syrup, I see you workin I see you... I can see that a** from the front, it done got big on me You can sit a cup on it and you can bid on it Real pimp, no jabroni, I'm not gon' sit on it Tour around the whole wo-o-orld, Bands on me Got a whole lot of M's on me, ya dig? Hey Whole lot of M's on me, hey Big body Benz on me, hey Ride Bentley trucks on E, hey Bless you sneeze on me, hey Lamborghini luxury (luxury) Lamborghini merch on me (merch) Lamborghini Merci', Merci' Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a Lamborghini wife with me, hey Lamborghini price increased, hey Ayy, 400 b**hes (hey) way I live (that's the way I live, hey) You just said free my bro (hey) now he back on in the Pen (hey) You ain't ever cracked a seal (hey) then you got a deal Pour that Actavis [Chorus: Young Thug] I was havin' a dream I was whippin' a Rolls Royce And I bought everything that I want Turned to Martin Luther King overnight Martin Luther King overnight, ayy I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah Black diamonds, Black History Month Turned to Martin Luther King overnight [Verse 3: Trouble] It wasn't like you had my back, no (no) Homie you not have a whole spine Didn't ever wanna admit to the fact That your baby boy was contemplatin' dyin' In the dream, yeah, I done seen you cryin' Dream don't compare to what I done seen (yeah) They tried to k** me for nothin' (lived though) Tell her yeah she got it bussin' (brrt) Think about everybody else I think once to myself, I think once to myself (not one time) Only blamma to the left (damn) I'm up in the booth by myself Never came for the fame, no (no) I'm the same n***a, the same goals (same one) n***as hatin' for these lame hoes Put that p**y on me, she been tamed though (p**y) [Verse 4: Shad da God] Actavis got me dreamin', Martin Luther (What you say?) Rolls Royces and diamonds, they wet like coochie (they lucky, wow) Boo right here sittin' with a K full of kick like Bruce Lee And I, ah, ah, j**elry, I got a line on that j**elry b**h on that, ayy, ayy, Malcolm X, tryna shoot me (shoot, shoot) Screamin' that, uh, got babies in that dually cruiser (woo) You juugin', you blessed, at your scene, blew bankroll like usual (bankroll) They chasin' the belt, I'm goin' so fast it look like they're in neutral (skrrt) I was havin' some lean She wanna play with that Charlie Sheen Put that b**h on a bean (hollup) She steady dreamin' 'bout lots of tings, she want lots of tings Yeah I'm smokin' a bag and k**ed that cat like curiosity All night I buy some [?] and swear by me Cut

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