Future, Young Thug - Group Home lyrics

I cheated on my fears, yeah
I broke up with my doubts, yeah
Got engaged with my faith, yeah
And now I'm marryin' my dreams, yeah

I don't want it
Don't want it if it ain't meant
I smell codeine when I piss
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 goin' 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

Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals
Cain and Abel, both brains, one man
Too impeccable
I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day
He made me a millionaire
I'm talkin' to him every day
All my littles wonder if they
Can go out and escalate
I'll share all my bitches with
You besides my main bitch
I left my past behind with new millennium
I left my heart in the streets, I'm imperial
Got to find time to manage my residuals
I deserve royalty, livin' in a castle
I'm hustlin', tryna make rent
You call the po-po on me
I'll pistol whip a J for three
Dollars, you better not owe me, yeah
I robbed a nigga in broad day like
The first day I had Jakobi, 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 damn near insane
I sold so much coke
I got yayo still in my veins

I don't want it
Don't want it if it ain't meant
I smell codeine when I piss
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 goin' 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

'Bout to WCW my bitch friend, I'm too wrong
Got a black four-five, forty, and FN
I don't do chrome
Fuck these niggas, I'm kickin'
'em out the loop, whoa
I just got a plain jane
Patek and it's two-toned (Two, two)
I dress up like it's elastic (yeah)
Twelve cartridge for these bastards (yeah)
Swiggy swaggy, I'ma dabble (yeah)
I got the checks in Cali (Cali)
I got my kids a Denali (Skrrt)
I bulletproof all the windows (And what?)
I'm bulletproofin' the mattresses (Blat)
Blue diamonds like an Avatar (yeah)
Cut you off and dodge you
Like a fuckin' Charger (Charger)
I showed I liked her but
I still didn't call her (Brrt)
I got back problems from gamblin'
From the night to mornin'
(Night to mornin', yeah)
You can fuck every one of
My hoes except my main (My main bitch)
It's too hard to dedicate to you
I'm so scared of shame (Mmh)
I don't care to find out you was
Creepin' 'cause I'm doin' the same thing
My bitches temporary like stitches
You and your mama, your brother
Your cousin ain't nothin' but bitches yeah

I don't want it
Don't want it if it ain't meant
I smell codeine when I piss
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 goin' 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