Just Because

[Intro: Future] Slatt King of kings More drip, yeah [Chorus: Future] I got everything I want, never sober Drop two dollars in a half on my Rover I was on my last, now my diamonds drip all over I'm not tryna brag though, I just did the dash, oh 6 Double 0 V12 go, ay My chopper, my chopper, my guys on mud We fuck this money up just because Rock all the chains because It wasn't ever promised to us Gotta ball out just because [Verse 1: Young Thug] Young nigga dangerous, I got my stain up Nigga go ape shit, you can chimpan' us I ain't changed up, I just got change up Neck on rainbow, got every angle and cut I came for my cheese I got Hublots, Rollies and APs, Patek Philippes Put the Maybach in cruise then I'm gettin' me some knees Bitch got good head, yeah, she a veteran Put my young niggas on the burb Young nigga, bring my herb Ain't ever stand on the curb, that's my word Need me some Ac' and High Tech green, now I'm turnt Bitch, I lied when I said I love you, I was nervous [Chorus: Future] I got everything I want, never sober Drop two dollars in a half on my Rover I was on my last, now my diamonds drip all over I'm not tryna brag though, I just did the dash, oh 6 Double 0 V12 go, ay My chopper, my chopper, my guys on mud We fuck this money up just because Rock all the chains because It wasn't ever promised to us Gotta ball out just because [Verse 2: Future] Yeah, yeah, I got my señorita flexin' I got some VVS on check I went through struggles, can't forget I'm on a boat with the mula Lift up my doors how I do it Look at my cup, it stay polluted Mostly, my money do seduce her A few of them Ms made me vicious I was already born malicious I send my youngins' on a mission I look at everyone suspicious I got a Hellcat for the trap moves Whip up the Porsche like a tycoon We was tuckin' up dope, we on iTunes I had put her in the truck, she got diamonds on Rock Manolo Blahnik, now she twistin' chronic Put her in the ice, let her flex, flex Pourin' up the syrup on a jet, jet Give you more money and less stress Sit behind the doors with the gate up Everything I do get ate up Everything I done wasn't made up All a nigga did was get his weight up [Chorus: Future] I got everything I want, never sober Drop two dollars in a half on my Rover I was on my last, now my diamonds drip all over I'm not tryna brag though, I just did the dash, oh 6 Double 0 V12 go, ay My chopper, my chopper, my guys on mud We fuck this money up just because Rock all the chains because It wasn't ever promised to us Gotta ball out just because [Outro: Young Thug] Never sober I think I'ma drop two dollars That bitch drip all over I just got that skrrt-skrrt