Future, Young Thug - Mink Flow lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

[Future, Young Thug - Mink Flow lyrics]

One penthouse, two Benz
Just for shorty and her girlfriend, yeah
I feel like I'm Hercules, oh
You gone get paid if you work for me, oh oh

'Bout to feed my dogs, need Pedigree, oh
Ain't lettin' no money get away from me
Oh oh the TSA, they ain't ready for me
These bitches wish they was bartenders
Just to get next to me
The latest coupe way too fast
You can't get next to me
And I want the smoke, for real
These forties gon' choke, for real
45, no Colt, nigga get left afloat
Nah, we ain't writing no note never, nah
I ain't gotta ride to the store no more
I'ma let the Maybach go
The pent' got a pole in it
The marble is Raf Simons four levels in it
I ain't even know you was in it

You can make love 'til the morn'
Cat mink flow, I'm warm
Got millions, just stay calm
Nigga get turned upside down
I was Rich way before the Gang
I was Slime way before the name
Kill shit like Sudan
And that's all I gotta say
I ain't leadin' you wrong

Runnin' the cars, stealin' bombs
Hope you blow up, uh
All this ice on my neck'll make you throw up
Uh (yeah) flew some bitch from Abu Dhabi
Ready to go up (yeah)
Soon as we give it to the streets
The price go up (yeah)
Up, up, out of here, gone to Mercury (Up)
All Chanel stores around the
Globe heard of me (Somebody)
Might as well give it 'em now
And catch the first degree (First)
Steven Spielberg shit with the currency
(Movie) rock them dog collar chains, P diddy
(P diddy)
I can't let her go nowhere, she too pretty
(Truthfully) she gon' have a bad day
She ever think about crossin' me (Gang)
I done paid off the lawyers
But they can't talk for me
When it come to closing deals
I finger-fuck the currency (Fuck)
Pop a half a pill and chill
All my ice is currently
(All my ice is currently)
Plain jane, Richard Mille
I had to let my wrist breathe (Breathe)
Almost got frostbit when I rocked my AP
(yeah) give this bitch a minute to breathe
Looks can be deceivin', yeah
Looks can deceivin'
We going through life speedin'
I fucked this bad European (Foreign)
She tucked her phone, I think she schemin'
Ain't been to sleep, bitch, stop dreamin'
(Super)
If it ain't stress, you must be grievin'
(What?) looks can be deceivin'

You can make love 'til the morn'
Cat mink flow, I'm warm
Got millions and stayed calm
Nigga get turned upside down
I was Rich way before the Gang
I was Slime way before the name
Kill shit like Sudan
And that's all I gotta say
I ain't leadin' you wrong

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