Mlk Lyrics - Shad Da God

[Intro: Young Thug] 

Yeah, yeah, ayy, woah 

Oh no, hold on, yeah 

[Chorus: Young Thug] 

I was havin' a dream 

I was whippin' a Rolls Royce 

And I bought everything that I want 

Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

Martin Luther King overnight, ayy 

I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps 

Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah 

Black diamonds, Black History Month 

Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

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[Verse 1: Young Thug] 

I was just rollin' the dice, huh 

I was just tryna get by, I gambled my life, huh 

I fucked around, had a kid and he had to stay fly, whew 

I ain't give no fuck, I got fresh from the shit on the side 

I pray to God I die in my sleep 

I pray my deaf brother don't run into the police 

'Cause you tellin' him to put his hands up, he can't hear 

Ain't goin' for deceased 

These rookie police need to get trained, even in their sleep 

Fuck around, make a nigga put it to your head lice, don't it? 

Come here, gon' tell you how to get that cheese, macaroni 

Spent all my tour money on the ring 

Told 'em, "Go 'head, get everything they fuckin' see," yeah 

I grew my shit like I'm Mad Dog 

I got a white and a black dog 

I swear now that he's on Adderall 

Look in my face, I'm on Adderall 

Shawty more P than a Madden ball 

Suck on that cat, I'm the baddest, dawg 

This sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce 

Yeah gon' pop a bean, join me 

Paris fashion week shoppin' spree, on me 

Hundred thousand dollars and mixin' leans, on me 

You better not have to OD on me, ayy 

Let's go to people town 

Put somethin' in your account, bae 

Now you don't need me around, yeah 

She want me to play and I ain't with it 

Yeah, gon' gon' ring around 

Sing to her like Sean Garrett 

I know my woes ready (my woes) 

Tell me your card info (card info) 

She don't got no ego 

Loosen up her backbones (her backbones) 

Bendin' her hardwood floors (woah) 

Pussy wonderful (wonderful) 

Uh, I came from rags to riches (woah) 

She don't got time to clash with bitches 

She buyin' bags for bitches 

I'm 'bout to spazz, just listen 

I don't finish last, I win it, huh (win) 

I beat that cat like Nitti, yeah 

I bought a Jag with a Hemi, ayy 

I throw a flag on these bitches, ayy 

I wrapped up the last of these bitches 

Foreign tags and American 

Bring me a milli', I'll marry her, yeah 

Photos 

[Chorus: Young Thug] 

I was havin' a dream 

I was whippin' a Rolls Royce 

And I bought everything that I want 

Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

Martin Luther King overnight, ayy 

I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps 

Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah 

Black diamonds, Black History Month 

Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

[Verse 2: Young Thug] 

My dream just started workin' 

Come ride with me and it'll be gifts and curses 

I see you... drinkin' syrup, I see you workin' 

I see you... 

I can see that ass from the front, it done got big on me 

You can sit a cup on it and you can bid on it 

Real pimp, no jabroni, I'm not gon' sit on it 

Tour around the whole wo-o-orld, Bands on me 

Got a whole lot of M's on me, ya dig? Hey 

Whole lot of M's on me, hey 

Big body Benz on me, hey 

Ride Bentley trucks on E, hey 

Bless you sneeze on me, hey 

Lamborghini luxury (luxury) 

Lamborghini merch on me (merch) 

Lamborghini Merci', Merci' 

Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a 

Lamborghini wife with me, hey 

Lamborghini price increased, hey 

Ayy, 400 bitches (hey) way I live (that's the way I live, hey) 

You just said free my bro (hey) now he back on in the Pen (hey) 

You ain't ever cracked a seal (hey) then you got a deal 

Pour that Actavis 

[Chorus: Young Thug] 

I was havin' a dream 

I was whippin' a Rolls Royce 

And I bought everything that I want 

Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

Martin Luther King overnight, ayy 

I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps 

Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah 

Black diamonds, Black History Month 

Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

[Verse 3: Trouble] 

It wasn't like you had my back, no (no) 

Homie you not have a whole spine 

Didn't ever wanna admit to the fact 

That your baby boy was contemplatin' dyin' 

In the dream, yeah, I done seen you cryin' 

Dream don't compare to what I done seen (yeah) 

They tried to kill me for nothin' (lived though) 

Tell her yeah she got it bussin' (brrt) 

Think about everybody else 

I think once to myself, I think once to myself (not one time) 

Only blamma to the left (damn) I'm up in the booth by myself 

Never came for the fame, no (no) 

I'm the same nigga, the same goals (same one) 

Niggas hatin' for these lame hoes 

Put that pussy on me, she been tamed though (pussy) 

[Verse 4: Shad da God] 

Actavis got me dreamin', Martin Luther (What you say?) 

Rolls Royces and diamonds, they wet like coochie (they lucky, wow) 

Boo right here sittin' with a K full of kick like Bruce Lee 

And I, ah, ah, jewelry, I got a line on that jewelry 

Bitch on that, ayy, ayy, Malcolm X, tryna shoot me (shoot, shoot) 

Screamin' that, uh, got babies in that dually cruiser (woo) 

You juugin', you blessed, at your scene, blew bankroll like usual (bankroll) 

They chasin' the belt, I'm goin' so fast it look like they're in neutral (skrrt) 

I was havin' some lean 

She wanna play with that Charlie Sheen 

Put that bitch on a bean (hollup) 

She steady dreamin' 'bout lots of tings, she want lots of tings 

Yeah I'm smokin' a bag and killed that cat like curiosity 

All night I buy some rings and swear by me 

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