Future & Young Thug – Group Home (Music Video)

Lyrics for “Group Home” performed by Future & 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

I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t mint
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

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 everyday
All my littles wonder if they can go out in Escalade

I share all my b**ches with you besides my main b**ch
I left my past behind with new millennium
I left my heart in the streets, I’m imperial
Had to find time to manage my residuals
I deserve royalty, livin’ in a castle

I’m hustlin’, tryna make rent, you call the popo on me
I pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me
Yeah, I robbed a n**ga in broad daylight the first day I had Jacoby
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 crack, I got yayo still in my veins

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

‘Bout to WCW my b**ch friend, I’m too wrong
Got a black 45 FN, I don’t do chrome
F**k these n**gas, I’m kickin’ ’em out the loop, woah
I just got a Plain Jane Patek and it’s two-toned
I dress up like it’s elastic
12 cartridge for these bastards

Swiggy swaggy, I’ma devil
I got the s**ts in Cali
I got the kids a Denali
I bulletproof all the windows
I’m bulletproofin’ the mattresses
Blue diamonds like an Avatar
Cut you off and dodge you like a f**kin’ Charger
I showed I liked her but I still didn’t get her

I got back problems from gamblin’ from the night to mornin’
You can f**k every one of my hoes except my main
It’s too hard to dedicate to you, I’m so scared of shame
I don’t care to find out you was creepin’
‘Cause I’m doin’ the same thing
My b**ches temporary like stitches
You and your mama, your brother
Your cousin ain’t nothin’ but b**ches
Yeah

I don’t want it, don’t want it if it ain’t meant
I spill 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…

➤ Produced by Fuse 100 of 808 Mafia & TM88
Album: Super Slimey
Future & Young Thug 2018

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