Future – Mad Luv lyrics

[Hook:]
I keep a rolli on, with reverse doors
They got mad love for me, getting mad dough
Trying to sabotage a n***a, gettin cashflow me
We don’t respect none of you n***as, we getting mad dough
They got mad love for me, it’s gonna stay that way
We got mad goons on deck, they gon’ spray that way
Outside n***as inflitrate, we don’t play around don’t play with me
Outside n***as come around and we spray it down like firemen.
Whipping the dough like it’s anna mae, shoot a n***a like JFK
Got mojo got mo’ dough’ I a**a**inate em, driving a boat off zans
Pouring a 4 in japan, selling the dope out of france
The molly is gray with a tan, the pressi look like it’s dancing
Diamon is Mediterranean, this for the one who abandoned me
My heart is so full of anger, all you n***as in danger
Drinking on Texas like I’m a ranger, I wouldn’t text you if I wasn’t famous
I do get arested so why the f** you complaining? straight off the lot goin straight to the j**eler
Straight out the range to the masareti, and f** with these n***as they shyste
Run in a bank on some robber sh** lay you down like a carpenter
We Go to the club and stand on sofas n***a
I toss it up with all my day 1 n***as
Celine Celine baby, I got the rings on me like pippen
Machine machine baby, I’m in a foreign machine baby
I put the steel in Decatur I put two and a baby in a Pyrex
36 os yeah
I’m a pull up in a rolls with her
I’m a sell me a whole chicken, ice cubes on me no freezer.
Same color as a wife beater, platinum j**el make the ice clearer
Actavist make the sprite pinker, that’s your b**h I’m a gone get her
I got my BM pushing a Beamer
Gotta keep M’s on like it’s a Nina
Nine millimeter my little n***a, I’m tru to the game bab
I’m tru to my gang baby, keep the tool like a main lady
The bezel so froze cause I represent money
Smashing on these hoes toss them with my day’ ones
Got my Rollie on
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