Artist: Future Album: EVOL Song: Maybach Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: Future] I ain't about to play with these niggas, ya feel me? I'm 'bout to get these bags, ya dig? (Future) Hold up (wassup) Good drink, good drink (Freebandz, Freebandz) We ain't playin' with these (Freebandz, Freebandz) I just be gettin' it, I just be gettin' it I just be gettin' it (I just be gettin' it, ya know what I'm sayin'?) Showin' improvement, get that fetti, ya dig? {"8-8-8-808 Mafia"} I swear [Chorus: Future] Layin' low in a Maybach, sprayin' at you like an Arab Streets havin' you goin' crazy, I got my young niggas goin' crazy Masked up nigga er'ryday, got the sharp stick with me er'ryday Half a pound in the ashtray, burn it down nigga while I wait Burn it down on good drank, on good drank, on good drank Money long, get your money long, get these yellow diamonds like a honeycomb Ridin' low like an ese, gettin' doped up, that's er'ryday Hermes on me er'ryday, keep some Cartier on me er'ryday [Future] 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, got a bankroll with some iron on me They told you I was real, real nigga, they wasn't lyin' on me I get better and better with time, don't I? Drinkin' codeine like wine, don't I? Step on the scene, got diamonds on me, it's a dirty game, niggas dyin' in it The black range got a rind in it, hit her throat then dive in it Flip an officer, switch sides in it, niggas switchin' sides, they some pie niggas Thank God they ain't my niggas, stacked tall like I'm hidin' it Steal a car, use for Friday night to hotbox at the ride in Fire coupes 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 [Interlude: Future] 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 talkin' down with 'em, when a nigga turn around, tryna stab niggas [Chorus] [Future] 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 goin', money burn and I'm still goin' Count it up and I'm still goin', I just count it up and I'm still goin' High-tech and I'm still pourin', got high-tech and I'm still pourin' 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 Pourin' up, act a dawg with it, Taliban game AK +Big Rings+ like MJ, Audemar with a big face [Chorus] + [Interlude]