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Future - Charge Me Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn I hate what happened to my nigga

[Chorus]
If another rapper OD, they might try to charge me
Molly, percs, and codeine that shit got me godly
If another rapper OD, they might try to charge me
Percocets and codiene, they look at me godly
If another rapper OD, they might try to charge me
Molly, percs, and codeine, they look at me godly
Whippin' up bugatti's, now I finally got it
Speaking on exotic, I should, got it, cop it
Talking 'bout a plug, gotta bring up scooter
Doing a lot of drugs, raised a lot of shooters
Smoke ya homie up, then go hit the jeweler

[Verse]
Cartiers are skeleton and I got emeralds in the cut
All my niggas convicted felons but all I got is us
I stayed down till I got it, right now my car interior plush
I pop champagne bottles up, but all I sip is tuss'
I'm a street nigga for eternity, I ain't changing up
You know where I belong bitch so never bring it up
I got lots and lots of racks, I see no competitor
I can get a nigga whacked, for the price of Francis Cuts
So many times get overdosed
I continue to pour it up
La Familia, Cosa Nostra
Run a billion dollars up
Nonstop around the clock, ain't no way they gon' compete
If another rapper die, they gon' blame that shit on me
[Chorus]
If another rapper OD, they might try to charge me
Molly, percs, and codeine they look at me godly
Whippin' up bugatti's, now I finally got it
Speaking on exotic, I should, got it, cop it
Talking bout a plug, gotta bring up scooter
Doing a lot of drugs, raised a lot of shooters
Smoke ya homie up, I was at the jeweler

[Verse]
We ain't gon' count it up, if that shit don't make the news
Ready to score a basket, blowin' on em, up the score
Leave you stiff like a mannequin, catch you sleeping round the store
Give em' drugs and a address and all they know is go
I go penthouse, bad shit, till the last floor
I keep going up, team litty, I'm the CEO
I take drugs till' I'm intoxicated, hell on a hoe
Bustdown, platinum rose gold, give you what you want
I come through with my top off, motor in the trunk

[Chorus]
If another rapper overdose, they might try to charge me
Molly, percs, and codeine they look at me godly
Back and forth, ain't no back and forth just catch the body
Bag it up, Shanaynay and Birkies on a barbie
Bales in here, cars pulling up, like a party
She comatose, cause the ice game like hockey
Rockstar, ain't gotta talk about it, niggas poppin'
Promethazine, who told you try promethazine and molly
[Outro]
If another rapper overdose, they might charge me
If another rapper overdose, they might charge me