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Future, Metro Boomin - Red Leather (Lyrics) ft. J Cole
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Future, Metro Boomin - Red Leather Stream/Download: (Lyrics): [Intro: Future] So you thinkin' you gon'- I ain't gon' I ain't gon' speak from my heart? You know what I'm sayin, I'm one thousand, yeah [Chorus: Future] I done turned a dancer to a trophy I done bought rings like Kobe Never seen her tweak with her emotions, uh She heard I sip lean, she got emotional Codeine got my heart like opium I feel her heart beating when I'm huggin' her Take me back to Kingston to see my ancestors Pissin' on your grave in some red leather [Verse 1: Future] Turbo Panamera the seats bird feathеrs Keep light on me like Carmelo Don't liе to me I'm on God levels Forever is not long enough If it's endless what we doin' Either you a rebel, what we doin' Toast codeine, trap stars, what we doin' A few remain nameless deserve my dedication I just want my movement like Larry Davis Came from Amsterdam had my head up Screenshot bitches got me fed up Playin' with the white for the green like a Celtic She ain't tryna share me, she thinking selfish I just bought my young bitch some new Rosettas Caught up with these broads, baby, did I change the address? Times got hard and I fucked off your lashes Everything real I got my gold veneers added Mother fuckin' addict, but I will rock a Patek If your love was a drug, maybe it'd be acid I know I lost your trust, but I made you relapse I gotta be on a pill to tell you how I'm feelin' I tiptoe around, dance with the devil I take a ho'-oh out to Bahamas Shawty ride for a real one like a gunner [Chorus: Future] I done turned a dancer to a trophy I done bought rings like Kobe Never seen her tweaked with emotions, uh She heard I sip lean, she got emotional Codeine got my heart like opium I feel her heart beating when I'm huggin' her Take me back to Kingston to see my ancestors Pissin' on your grave in some red leather Pissin' on your grave in some red leather [Bridge: Future & J. Cole] Forever is not long enough If it's endless what we doin' Toast codeine, trap stars, what we doin' (Yeah) [Verse 2: J.
