Future, Young Thug - Red Carpet lyrics

Yeah, foreign coupe, it's a Maybach
Oh, no, I got attached
Oh, no, I got attached double up on it
(Wheezy beats)

Double up the bet (Woah, woah)
Or go against the odds (Woah)
Girl, put it on your tongue (Woah, woah)
And make it dissolve (Woah, woah)
When you pull up in a jet (Pull up in a jet)
And you're sitting in a 'Rarri
(Pull up in a 'Rarri)
I was counting up a check
(I was countin' up a rack)
I was sending it in the 'Rarri
(I was sitting in a Ferarri)
I was sitting in a 'Rarri
(I was sitting in a Ferarri)
I was clutching on the carbon
(I was clutching on 'em)
Gotta put in the work for it
(Put it in and work for it)
Like y'all already got it
(Y'all already got it)
I go to the dirt for ya
(I go to the dirt for ya)
My niggas, I got 'em (My niggas, I got 'em)
I'ma pour this syrup for you
(Pour all this syrup for you)
Then I hit the red carpet (yeah, yeah)

Red diamonds your mask (yeah)
Finna take this blue dolphin (yeah)
I got some clothes from Japan
I got too much sauce, yeah (Too much sauce)
I'm throwin' up a 'Rarri, yeah
My shit gon' cost ya, yeah (Woo)
And I ran it down but she
Ain't flexed up, now she bossy, yeah
(Hah, aye) aPs for you, baby (yeah, yeah)
Hublots for you, baby (Light up in the dark)
Now, shawty ride dick so good
Like she never walked (What)
Hah, got some head in a 'Rarri
(Head in a 'Rarri)
Motor ain't playing in the 'Rarri
Pull up, skrrt, nigga solve it (Skrrr)
Hollerin' whoop, it ain't nothin' (Woo)
Go ahead and drink it (Woo)
It might win you something
(Win you something)
Pray for me on Sunday (yeah, yeah)
Leave a little bit of Molly (Hey)

Double up the bet (Woah, woah)
Or go against the odds (Woah)
Girl, put it on your tongue (Woah, woah)
And make it dissolve (Woah, woah)
When you pull up in a jet (Pull up in a jet)
And you're sitting in a 'Rarri
(Pull up in a 'Rarri)
I was counting up a check
(I was countin' up a rack)
I was sending it in 'Rarri
(I was sitting in a Ferarri)
I was sitting in a 'Rarri
(I was sitting in a Ferarri)
I was clutching on the carbon
(I was clutching on 'em)
Gotta put in the work for it
(Put it in and work for it)
Like y'all already got it
(Y'all already got it)
I go to the dirt for ya
(I go to the dirt for ya)
My niggas, I got 'em (My niggas I got 'em)
I'ma pour this syrup for you
(Pour all this syrup for you)
Then I hit the red carpet (yeah, yeah)


Double up the bet (Woah, woah)
Or go against the odds (Woah)
Girl, put it on your tongue (Woah, woah)
And make it dissolve (Woah, woah)
When you pull up in a jet (Pull up in a jet)
And you're sitting in a 'Rarri
(Pull up in a 'Rarri)
I was counting up a check
(I was countin' up a rack)
I was sending it in 'Rarri
(I was sitting in a Ferarri)
I was sitting in a 'Rarri
(I was sitting in a Ferarri)
I was clutching on the carbon
(I was clutching on 'em)
Gotta put in the work for it
(Put it in and work for it)
Like y'all already got it
(Y'all already got it)
I go to the dirt for ya
(I go to the dirt for ya)
My niggas, I got 'em (My niggas I got 'em)
I'ma pour this syrup for you
(Pour all this syrup for you)
Then I hit the red carpet (yeah, yeah)