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Future & Young Thug – Brinks Truck Mp3 Download + Lyrics

Future & Young Thug – Brinks Truck Mp3 Download.

Future & Young Thug has combined to drop a new single titled Brinks Truck and it’s mp3 audio is available for you to listen and download below. You can also check out the lyrics below.

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Future & Young Thug – Brinks Truck Lyrics
[Intro: Young Thug & Future]
808 Mafia
Every diamond on me did that
We from Rockstone
Boutta diss this bitch like big cat
She won’t let me go like a zip line (Yeah)
Yeah, quarter mil for the big Jag, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Global transformer, white body (Skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, serve purple mud (Skrrt, purp)
Tell ’em bring the Brinks Truck (Brinks Truck)
Double ashes on a gold cube kilo

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
First time I recognized it was perfect (First time)
The money to the sky, these bitches thirsty (Yeah, yeah)
Graduated out the streets, got my glow up (Glow up)
Three hunnid on the zip, tell ’em pour up (Three hunnid)

[Verse 1: Future]
Those road memories feel like torture
Trappin’ out the bando without a door on it
Only because I starve, I let my doors up
Before I go back, I’ma scrape the bowl ’cause
My lil youngin’ don’t know, ain’t never seen a head on you
Used to see me walkin’ in the rain, ain’t no child school (Yeah)
Everything was coogi, I came out a movie
Coulda bought a Hi-Tech, yeah we drank the Actavis
Skipped every class but always win the calculus (Yeah)
Fifteen karat ring, I put it on my inccident

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
First time I recognized it was perfect (First time)
The money to the sky, these bitches thirsty (Yeah, yeah)
Graduated out the streets, got my glow up (Glow up)
Three hunnid on the zip, tell ’em pour up (Three hunnid)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
My homie’ll split your throat like a cold cut (Splat)
Fuck it, you, me and you, your bitch a whole mutt (Woo)
My lil’ homie snatched the Patek, now the feds watchin’ (Yeah)
Like the police slip right by, yeah you know I cop it
I- I was poppin’ Molly, I was rockin’ Givenchy (Yeah)
I used to see my dad trappin’ for Jasper (Yeah, yeah)
Got a red bandana on at a dinner plate
About to frostbite my wrists like the Frosted Flakes (Woo)
I get real money, you a cheesecake (Yeah)
I got Louis boxers in the briefcase (Briefcase)
Spin down the block with it up
Then come back like a replay (Replay)
I got some more and some more
I got lyrics now, I can kick back (Yeah, yeah)
I’m pullin’ up on your bitch, I own dead friends like a Tic Tacs (Woo)
Every diamond on me hidden back, yeah that

[Pre-chorus: Young Thug & Future]
Every diamond on me did that
‘Bout to diss this bitch like big cat
Boutta diss this bitch like big cat
She won’t let me go like a zip line (Woah, damn)
Quarter mil for the big Jag, yeah
Global transformer, white body (Skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, serve purple mud (Skrrt, purp)
Tell ’em bring the Brinks Truck (Brinks Truck)
Double ashes on a gold cube kilo

[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
First time I recognized it was perfect (First time)
The money to the sky, these bitches thirsty (Yeah, yeah)
Graduated out the streets, got my glow up (Glow up)
Three hunnid on the zip, tell ’em pour up (Three hunnid)

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