Future - Same Damn Time lyrics

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Future - Same Damn Time lyrics

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time f**ing 2 bad b**hes at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time I'm on Pluto I'm on Mars at the same damn time On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time Gucci made in Italy, Bally belt I'm k**ing sh** The way I rock a jimmy Choo's the word got out I'm dealing it I f** her she a immigrant Don't touch her she got benefits Bussin down them benjimans f**ing up on Louie kicks, that's the way I'm kicking it Ferragamo cover me Puerto Rican, Japanese, we laid up at the Double Tree Yellow ice a bumble bee, pinky ring a quarter key Iphone a metro, t**ng off the whole thing My ear ring a jelly bean, gangster lean and ireine Red eyes no visine, I'm loc'd out on the bean Horse shoes on my jeans, robbing jeans with the wings Yellow bone on the team, trafficin that Yao Mings Space boots with the spikes, go to AZ on a flight Mail a hundred over night, Yeah yeah yeah yeah I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time f**ing 2 bad b**hes at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time I'm on Pluto I'm on Mars at the same damn time On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time I'm in Fifs with the sack going crazy Got some diamonds around my neck no flugazy Bad b**hes in the suite, trying to bathe me Just a young hood n***a, streets raised me Working with a unit try and stretch it to another one Drinking on that active and it taste just like some bubble gum Thumbing through a check, boarding on the jet Talking on the iPhone, sipping out the Styrofoam That dirty got my mind gone, that money got my mind blown VVS and white stones, VVS and white stones I'm rolling like a rolling stone Free Bands on Al Capone And my cash way long, (turned up) I see a bunch of clones I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time f**ing 2 bad b**hes at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time I'm in Pluto I'm in Mars at the same damn time On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time Give me an apartment and some water and I can swim Got that gambino jumping out the gym My young n***a serving jays outside crim Jump across from me you know your chances slim In my Aviator Gucci, like I'm driving planes Flying cash in cash money, smell like c**aine Doing Birdman numbers, making flips like Jackie Chan Walk inside the j**eler drop a bail on ya rinng. Spent so much at Louie gave me free champagne In Bel Harbor shopping and they doing the same thang And I keep my cup with me like a pimp I check a Magic Don Juan, take a glimpse Spike Lee need to get this sh** on film I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time f**ing 2 bad b**hes at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time At the same damn time, at the same damn time I'm on Pluto I'm on Mars at the same damn time On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time.