Relationship (feat. Future)

Young Thug

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    [Young Thug & Future]
    Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
    Rose gold from your neck up
    You know you gon' get stopped tryna check us
    Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey
    I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah
    I need to cut some of 'em off, I need help
    I got some bad tings, I want her to myself
    Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help
    I know how to make the girls go crazy
    When you treat her like your number one baby
    Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis
    Put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

    [Young Thug & Future]
    No baby, your collection, won't stand for it
    You know you're in relationship with all us
    I get a few texts a day sayin', "It's all yours"
    I got a few states on speed dial like good drugs
    Get in your bag, uh, yeah, get in your bag, uh
    Hundred new purse for a brat, uh, come to the street, new Jag
    Chart broke, bitch 'bout to drag
    Nigga had M's 'fore ass
    Got a brand new bitch, who that?
    Rock the flooded AP, all black
    White toes, give me a tan
    Cocaine, kilo tan
    All a bitch wanna do is shine
    Audemars, pick which kind
    I made you a starter
    You went from a dime to a quarter
    I Chico DeBarge it
    I'm leaving that loud in apartments, yeah
    Don't play with a sergeant, I'm ready to spoil it
    She suck on my dick, I'm hidin' in the closet
    I'm hidin' the dope, three mil' in the room
    You get silver spoon, I bought you some goons

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    [Young Thug & Future]
    Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
    Rose gold from your neck up
    You know you gon' get stopped tryna check us
    Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey
    I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah
    I need to cut some of 'em off, I need help
    I got some bad tings, I want her to myself
    Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help
    I know how to make the girls go crazy
    When you treat her like your number one baby
    Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis
    Put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

    [Young Thug & Future]
    I don't do jet-skis
    Give me the yacht please
    I made you queen status
    Check out my lean status
    I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah
    I put my dick inside her mouth before she left
    Yeah, I built relationships with all my bitches, yes
    I put my dick right in her mouth before she act
    I got your bitch in a backpack
    I paid extra for the crib, it got a kid shack
    I paid extra for the crib, it got a game room
    Got a penthouse in the back, it ain't my main room
    Tamika, Jo and Porsche they kept it silent
    That's the only reason I let 'em fly private

    [Young Thug & Future]
    Shinin' hard 'cause we back up
    Rose gold from your neck up
    You know you gon' get stopped tryna check us
    Pop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey
    I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah
    I need to cut some of 'em off, I need help
    I got some bad tings, I want her to myself
    Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help
    I know how to make the girls go crazy
    When you treat her like your number one baby
    Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis
    Put your ice on rocks, they need to help me

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    Composición: Nayvadius Wilburn, Eduardo Augusto Jr Burgess, Young Thug, Tariq Anwar-Bassett Sharrieff y Tariq Sharrieff

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