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712pm - Future Lyrics

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Answer
Sitting
behind
five
percent,
you
can
see
the
chinain
Lil'
one
going
crazy,
ready
to
sprrt
for
the
ginang
If
it
wasn't
for
Google,
man
that
bitch
wouldn't
know
my
nickname
Dropped
a
Maybach
truck
on
a
watch
and
it
was
plain
jane
Let
the
door
swang,
swang
the
door
open,
smell
cocaine
Trafficking
drug
money
and
trap
outta
this
one
lane
Stepped
all
in
mud,
this
bitch
can't
wait
to
tie
my
shoelace
Oh,
she
don't
like
girls,
bet
this
money
make
Answer
a
bitch
so
gay
Money
real
long,
big
as
King
Kong
when
you
make
the
trap
go
jump
Yellow
wrist
stones,
canary
yellow
stones,
I'm
putting
on
that
stuff
Digging
in
her
back,
pull
out
my
money,
make
a
bitch
bust
a
nut
Came
out
the
bando
just
to
buy
diapers,
had
to
hit
me
a
lick
I
bought
the
Tahoe
from
the
trap
money,
haven't
even
seen
a
brick
Cocaine
by
the
kilo,
these
days
put
it
right
on
my
wrist
You
Answer
can
still
see
the
chain
lit
up
sitting
behind
five
percent
Every
time
I
re-up,
they
gotta
advance
at
least
twenty
M
I
been
getting
richer
and
richer
my
whole
career
Took
the
dope
money,
went
and
record
a
mixtape,
it's
rappers
way
out
Sitting
on
a
bail
toting
a
big
K,
ain't
even
got
a
couch
To
Australia,
I'm
familiar,
spent
two
million
on
a
jet
In
that
dualie
doing
the
dash,
I
let
lil'
dawg
he
hold
a
TEC
I
Answer
got
mollies
with
the
crystals
but
I
been
back
doing
X
Got
a
Rolex
on
my
wrist,
this
bitch
cost
'bout
a
Corvette
Give
these
niggas
a
couple
bands
and
hit
your
face
and
hit
your
chest
I
was
rolling
off
the
pills,
I
should've
never
fucked
the
bitch
I
got
hoes
these
niggas
married,
I
don't
let
'em
go,
they
come
through
I
got
my
fentanyl
in
my
diamonds,
I
spend
a
nine
on
a
pair
of
shoes
I
don't
even
Answer
care
who
these
niggas
shot
at,
ain't
nobody
got
merked
I
got
some
real
killers,
they'll
kill
a
nigga,
then
go
and
shoot
up
the
hearse
You
think
a
nigga
like
me
give
a
fuck
'bout
a
nigga
shooting
up
the
church?
I
gotta
take
this
shit
up
with
God
'cause
I'm
a
God
on
the
earth
I
got
this
motherfuckin'
new
Benz,
I
ain't
even
drove
it
since
it
came
out
Couple
of
bad
bitches,
they
twins,
walkin'
naked
through
my
Answer
house
Cook
good
dope
up
in
the
kitchen,
I
could
do
that
top
shelf
Bitches
still
claiming
me,
I
ain't
fucked
over
yet
Cartier
wrist,
Cartier
watch,
Cartier
diamond
buff
Money
real
long,
big
as
King
Kong
when
you
make
the
trap
go
jump
Yellow
wrist
stones,
canary
yellow
stones,
I'm
putting
on
that
stuff
Digging
in
her
back,
pull
out
my
money,
make
a
bitch
bust
a
nut
Came
out
the
bando
just
to
buy
diapers,
had
to
hit
me
a
Answer
lick
I
bought
the
Tahoe
from
the
trap
money,
haven't
even
seen
a
brick
Cocaine
by
the
kilo,
these
days
put
it
right
on
my
wrist
You
can
still
see
the
chain
lit
up
sitting
behind
five
percent
Sitting
behind
five
percent,
you
can
see
the
chinain
Lil'
one
going
crazy,
ready
to
sprrt
for
the
ginang
Stepped
all
in
mud,
this
bitch
can't
wait
to
tie
my
shoelace
Oh,
she
don't
like
girls,
bet
this
money
make
a
bitch
so
gay
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