Future Lyrics
"Maybach"

I ain't about to play with these niggas, you feel me?
I'm 'bout to get these bags, ya dig?
Future, hold up
Wassup?
Good drink, good drink
We ain't playing with these
Freebandz, Freebandz
I just be, I just be getting it
I just be getting it, I just be getting it
You know what I'm saying?
Showing improvement
Getting fetti, ya dig?

Laying low in a Maybach
Spraying at you like an Arab
Streets having you going crazy
I got my young niggas going crazy
Masked up nigga every day
Got the sharp stick with me every day
Half a pound in the ash tray
Burn it down, nigga, while I wait
Burn it down on good drink, on good drink, on good drink
Money long, get your money long
Get these yellow diamonds like a honeycomb
Riding low like an esé
Getting doped up, that's every day
Hermes on me every day
Keep some Cartier on me every day

Fuck a bitch in a big way
And I hit her right on the staircase
Hit that mouth, I go bare face
When I'm in that mouth, I go bare face
Pain pills, took a double dose
Gotta bank roll with some iron on me
They told you I was real, real nigga
They wasn't lying on me
I get better and better with time, don't I?
Drinking codeine like wine, don't I?
Step on the scene, got diamonds on me
It's a dirty game, niggas dying in it
The black range, got her ridin' in it
Hit her throat, then dive in it
Flip an officer, switch sides in it
Niggas switching sides, they some pie niggas
Thank God they ain't my niggas
Stacked tall like I'm hiding it
Steal a car, use for Friday night
Hit the hotbox at the ride-in
Fire coups, now I ride in it
Jimmy Choo, I just vibe in 'em
I don't dab in 'em, I just vibe in 'em
Boss nigga with a vibe with him

I ain't never tryna be a side nigga
Never tryna be a crap nigga
Take a champagne bath, nigga
Take a real champagne bath, nigga
You can hit him with that yopper now
I'ma gon' hit her and pay the tab, nigga
You the one talking down with 'em
When a nigga turn around, tryna stab nigga

Laying low in a Maybach
Spraying at you like an Arab
Streets having you going crazy
I got my young niggas going crazy
Masked up nigga every day
Got the sharp stick with me every day
Half a pound in the ash tray
Burn it down, nigga, while I wait
Burn it down on good drink, on good drink, on good drink
Money long, get your money long
Get these yellow diamonds like a honeycomb
Riding low like an esé
Getting doped up, that's every day
Hermes on me every day
Keep some Cartier on me every day

Styrofoams in the Phantom on me
Few racks with a hammer on me
Gotta move around 'cause them cameras on me
Gotta keep it cool when them cameras on me
Live and learn and I'm still going
Money burn and I'm still going
Count it up and I'm still going
I just count it up and I'm still going

High-tech and I'm still pouring
Got high-tech and I'm still pouring
Designer-signer, man, it's all on me
I got flawless diamonds and they all on me
Real cash, nigga, ball with it
Gotta bend over in the stall in it
I'ma rich nigga, so I fall in it
Really, it ain't none of y'all business
Dick, she stand tall in it
Flip her on her stomach then crawl in it
Pocket bands, have a ball with 'em
Percocets, have a ball with 'em
Pouring up, act a dog with it
Taliban game AK, big rings like MJ
Audemar with a big face

Laying low in a Maybach
Spraying at you like an Arab
Streets having you going crazy
I got my young niggas going crazy
Masked up nigga every day
Got the sharp stick with me every day
Half a pound in the ash tray
Burn it down, nigga, while I wait
Burn it down on good drink, on good drink, on good drink
Money long, get your money long
Get these yellow diamonds like a honeycomb
Riding low like an esé
Getting doped up, that's every day
Hermes on me every day
Keep some Cartier on me every day

Never tryna be a side nigga
Never tryna be a crap nigga
Take a champagne bath, nigga
Take a real champagne bath, nigga
You can hit him with that yopper now
I'ma gon' hit her and pay the tab, nigga
You the one talking down with 'em
When a nigga turn around, tryna stab nigga