LYRICS
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Used to want to fuck an R&B bitchThen that shit happened, yeahUsed to want to be rich then it finally happenedthought it'd make me happy (Thought it'd make me happy)I could've took the pain and I could've went out sadStreets stuck near and raised me, but ain't have my daddyNiggas tryna clone me, run out with my swagFor selling Coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket)Shawty give me mop with the less, it don't last (Last)Takin' more drugs, all alone in a mansion (All alone)Walkin' around, tweakin' with the yoppaIn my hands (Tweakin')Just another broke hoJust preachin' for thesе bands (Just another ho)And I know I'm due for a billion-dollar advance (Uh-huh)I could see thе futureI could see the future (I can see the future)I can see the futureit's lookin' like we level through the sky (Sky)I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life(Live in glory)Won't you take the willing? I recline and I sit stillMight as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannouncedTo the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?(Like the way it sound)You know the future of the bounce, ayyI can hear your thoughts so loudI can hear the crowd so loudDo you like the way it sounds? AyyI can hear your thoughts so loudI can hear the crowd so loud, so loudI can see the futureridin' with the storm and some troopersRidin' through this shit, this shit is stupidSky walkin' 'round like I'm Luke-uhDuckin' all these convos like I'm Bruce-uh, superMobbing with my angels dodging Lucifer (Mob)Seein' every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah)I can see the future, it's lookin' likeWe level through the sky (See ya)I can't wait to live in gloryIn eternal lastin' life (Live in glory)Won't you take the wheel? (See ya) I recline and I sit stillMight as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannouncedTo the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?You know the future of the bounceCount so much money 'til my skin peelCherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah)My bro cook up dope, it take real skillShare my bitch with my ho, I ain't got no chill (No)You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' (Yeah)She chose up, put on this coat, now she lie to mePlaces I'd never thought I'd go I found models inI hear the demons clear when they callin' (Yeah)Flights on the EarthSo I had to make myself a planet (Pluto)Automatic dead when you goin' against my familyFew break-ups went publicI just bought another baddie (Bought another baddie)Bitch knew I was toxic, when she met meI was a savage (I was a savage)High in the hills, tryna avoid any madness (Yeah)Private on the Lear, it's just like we imaginedOnly sellin' for this Hi-Tech'Cause I ain't got the Actavis (Yeah)I'm tryna be modest (Modest)It sound like I'm braggin' (Braggin')Cartier my frames (Frames) , all because of my fame (Fame)Bitch said she ashamed to love me in public (Public)Rather go private (Seen enough)Count so much money 'til my skin peelCherry-red Benz like the real pimpMy bro cook up dope, it take real skillShare my bitch with my ho, I ain't got no chillYou either gettin' to money or you're gossipin'She chose up, put on this coat, now she lie to meI can see the futureIt's lookin' like we level through the skyI can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' lifeWon't you take the wheel? I recline and I sit stillMight as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannouncedTo the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?I can't get enough, told you I just want it allI can't get enough, you ain't been doin' enoughSo cold, so cold, it's so cold, so cold, so coldYou could see the future, there's a sparkle in your eyeWhy you all up on my thigh? Can't let youNiggas plottin' my demise, I got murder on my mindI got money on the line, I can't lose if I triedLet no bitch break my strideChosen, I'm gon' bet on meChosen, all my shit and teethHoes and I can't fit no heatDiamonds dancing on meYou're startin' fresh, man, you fell out of pocketYou fucked that girl that you met at the partyI got some new niggas down in the lobbyHow can I sleep when you're out catchin' bodies?I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that's insaneI'd rather fuck on you than fuck on lamesI did some shit in Berlin, my moldaeWe both ain't shit and it's workin' for meWorkin' for me, yeahI could see the future, I could see the future
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