"Mad Luv" lyrics
"Mad Luv"
Freeband Gang (Fuck you mean, nigga?)
Damn, DJ Plugg, you just killed it (Fuck you mean?)
Put a Rollie on, oh, yeah, yeah (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Might put a Rollie on with reverse doors
They got mad love for us, we getting mad dough
Tryna sabotage a nigga, getting cash flow
We don't respect none of you niggas, we getting mad dough
They got mad love for us, it's gon' stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they're gon' spray that way
Outside niggas infiltrating, don't play around, don't play with me
Outside niggas come around, we gon' spray 'em down like firemen
Whipping the dope like it's Anna Mae
Shooting a nigga like John K (Blatt)
Got mojo on mojo, I assassinate you (Assassinate)
Driving the boat on them Xans (Fut')
Pour out a four in Japan (Woo)
Selling that dope out in France (Let's go)
The molly is great with a tan (That molly)
The presi', it look like it's dancing (That Rollie)
Diamonds is Mediterranean (Exotic)
This for the ones who abandoned me (Abandoned me)
My heart is so full of some anger (Anger)
All of you niggas in danger (Danger)
Drinking on Texas like I'm a Ranger (Ranger)
I wouldn't text you if I wasn't famous (Sheesh)
I be with Russians. So, fuck you complaining? ('Plaining)
Straight off the lot, going straight to the jeweler
Straight out the Range and jump straight in the Masi' (Balling)
Can't fuck with these niggas, they're sheisty (They're sheisty)
Run in the bank on some robber shit (Some robber shit)
Laying you down like a carpenter (A carpenter)
We go to clubs and stand on the sofa, nigga (Sofa, nigga)
I toast it up with all my day one niggas (Freeband Gang)
Might put a Rollie on with reverse doors
They got mad love for us, we getting mad dough
Tryna sabotage a nigga, getting cash flow
We don't respect none of you niggas, we getting mad dough
They got mad love for us, it's gon' stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they gon' spray that way
Outside niggas infiltrating, don't play around, don't play with me
Outside niggas come around, we gon' spray 'em down like firemen
Celine, Celine, baby
I got the rings on me like Pippen
Machine, machine, baby
I'm in that foreign machine, baby (Skrrt, skrrt)
I blew some steam, the real in Decatur (Ay)
I put a two in the back of Pyrex
And thirty-something six Os, nigga
I'm 'a pull up in a Rolls, nigga (Hold up)
I'm 'a sell me a whole chicken (Hold up)
Ice cubes on me, no freezer (Diamonds)
Same color as a wifebeater (Woo)
Platinum jewels make the ice cleaner (Sheesh)
The Actavis make the Sprite pinker (Pour up)
That's your bitch? I'm 'a gon' mingle (Hold up)
I got my BM pushing a Bimmer (Roll up)
Gotta keep Ms like it's nina (Hold up)
Nine millimeter my little nigga (My little)
I'm true to the game, baby (Baby)
I'm true to my gang, baby (Freebandz)
Keep a tool like a man, lady (Splatt)
The bezel so froze 'cause I represent money, nigga (Money)
Smashing on these hoes, toasting with my day one niggas
Might put a Rollie on with reverse doors
They got mad love for us, we getting mad dough
Tryna sabotage a nigga, getting cash flow
We don't respect none of you niggas, we getting mad dough
They got mad love for us, it's gon' stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they're gon' spray that way
Outside niggas infiltrating, don't play around, don't play with me
Outside niggas come around, we gon' spray 'em down like firemen
We got mad love
They're gon' stay that way
Got mad dough
We gon' brrt, brrt
Ay
Thanks to Savanna, Dub for correcting these lyrics.
- AZLyrics
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- Future Lyrics
mixtape:
"Monster" (2014)
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