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Future - GOLD STACKS (Official Audio)
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Future
Future
Ведущий вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Автор песен
Lyle McLoughlin
Lyle McLoughlin
Автор песен
Devonte Cromartie
Devonte Cromartie
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
DMC Global
DMC Global
Продюсер
Bryan Anzel
Bryan Anzel
Инженер звукозаписи
Braden Davies
Braden Davies
Ассистент инженера
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Ассистент инженера
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Миксинг-инженер
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Мастеринг-инженер

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(DMC, you global now, nigga) I just need some 'cause I already got one with the seal, nigga Yeah, I got one in the cut with a seal, yeah Yeah Step on a nigga, nigga Step on a nigga in some all-white ones, nigga Fuckin' on your bitch, holdin' on my gun, yeah (woo) Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food Go and ask the promoter, I charge 350 for a walkthrough (Pluto) Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 (woo) Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that's all I got I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel No. 9 I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy Bitch, blow a nigga top before you blow my high (a nigga top) Had my scammers with me too, they lettin' these hundreds fly Throw some hundreds like ones, make a straight girl bi She just fucked me in front of her friends, told me she was shy And she eatin' whatever I tell her, that's a gumbo vibe (eat it) I ain't even gotta say nothin', this ho look at me like God How much you paid for that Jumbo Patek? 425 (No, that's 450, for real) I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food Go and ask the promoter, I charge 350 for a walkthrough Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that's all I got I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel No. 9 (yeah) I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy I done talked so much shit, my problems can't even think (what he say?) I start talkin' so many numbers, they callin' me the bank (yeah) Want me a pint, I'ma call Dr. Phil for that drank (yeah) I give 'em a brick and uh, they gon' leave you stank (yeah) Free my nigga Chuck, I told him we gettin' a billion off the top We don't even wanna know who shot at you, we wipin' off a block Over one thousand shells, they gon' hear about it tomorrow Ain't no time to negotiate, we got them bails, fuck a clock I'm The Wizard, nigga, I can turn the trap into a star I'm in the real rare, nigga, automobile, that's a double R I done came out the field, I work a stick, fuck a guitar You ain't got enough to gamble then you can put up your car I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga Bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin' dog food Go and ask the promoter, I charge 350 for a walkthrough Back to back in Saudi Arabia, I charged 1.5 Three mil' just to talk, nigga, that's all I got I just stepped on a bitch in Chanel No. 9 I just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down I'm a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs I buy (Yeah, step on a nigga, nigga) (Step on a nigga in some all-white ones, nigga) (Fuckin' on your bitch, holdin' on my gun, yeah) (woo) (Fuck the plug, I just ran through a ton, uh) (Unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga) (I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks, nigga) (I don't wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin' gold stacks)
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Lyle Mcloughlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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