Group Home Future & Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug]
I cheated on my fears, yeah
I broke up with my doubts, yeah
Got engaged with my faith, yeah
And now I'm marryin' my dreams, yeah

[Chorus: Future]
I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't meant
I smell codeine when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget
You can't cry over scars, this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm goin' extravagant, hey
Say my new tone, earth tone, I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home

[Verse 1: Future]
Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals
Cain and Abel, both brains, one man, too impeccable
I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day
He made me a millionaire, I'm talkin' to him every day
All my littles wonder if they can go out and escalate
I'll share all my bitches with you besides my main bitch
I left my past behind with new millennium
I left my heart in the streets, I'm imperial
Got to find time to manage my residuals
I deserve royalty, livin' in a castle
I'm hustlin', tryna make rent, you call the po-po on me
I'll pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me, yeah
I robbed a nigga in broad day like the first day I had Jakobi, yeah
He don't know I finessed him
'Cause the homies, they was 'bout to murder him
Went out the backdoor, took the blame
'Cause I knew T-Money was gon' blow out his brains
I'm back from the grave, I'm damn near insane
I sold so much coke, I got yayo still in my veins