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The Future
by LoveZWill
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We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Know my bro gon' get a sentence
When I come, no more ignorance
Your first day, gon' be a blessing
Brought us both stus, you chose the weapon
Real nigga, we both destined
Niggas hate, but that's a blessing
Fuck the wait, I need a mansion
Fuck the wait, my life not hitting
Every day, I need a million
Not from the city, but you with it
Watch for the rats, not roaming with em
Watch for the rats, not roaming with em
Watch for the rats, not roaming with em
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
All that drama, I'm not with it
Different breed, I barely fit in
So many cap, I call them fitted
Dismiss your traps, don't fail your mission
Never rat about routs, you step in
Made my own route, lead the steppin
Got no big homie, Not no yes, man
Born a star, I got protection
With this Glock and Smith & Wesson
In the hood, I'm well protected
When I grind, I'm goin' restless
A nigga never been arrested
Movin' smooth, my vibe is precious
Need my pockets big like Precious
High as hell for gettin' lyrics
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Fuck a bill, I wanna trillion
But I can't wait till my first million
I stand out, I'll never blend in
Tryna get rich on a mission
Ups and downs, so tired of it
Fraudulent people tired of it
Risk for the money, so tired of it
Day by day, so tired of it
Not rich yet, so tired of it
Hiding pain, so tired of it
On my own, so tired of it
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Know my bro gon' get a sentence
When I come, no more ignorance
Your first day, gon' be a blessing
Brought us both stus, you chose the weapon
Real nigga, we both destined
Niggas hate, but that's a blessing
Fuck the wait, I need a mansion
Fuck the wait, my life not hitting
Every day, I need a million
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Know my bro gon' get a sentence
When I come, no more ignorance
Your first day, gon' be a blessing
Brought us both stus, you chose the weapon
Real nigga, we both destined
Niggas hate, but that's a blessing
Fuck the wait, I need a mansion
Fuck the wait, my life not hitting
Every day, I need a million
Not from the city, but you with it
Watch for the rats, not roaming with em
Watch for the rats, not roaming with em
Watch for the rats, not roaming with em
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
All that drama, I'm not with it
Different breed, I barely fit in
So many cap, I call them fitted
Dismiss your traps, don't fail your mission
Never rat about routs, you step in
Made my own route, lead the steppin
Got no big homie, Not no yes, man
Born a star, I got protection
With this Glock and Smith & Wesson
In the hood, I'm well protected
When I grind, I'm goin' restless
A nigga never been arrested
Movin' smooth, my vibe is precious
Need my pockets big like Precious
High as hell for gettin' lyrics
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Fuck a bill, I wanna trillion
But I can't wait till my first million
I stand out, I'll never blend in
Tryna get rich on a mission
Ups and downs, so tired of it
Fraudulent people tired of it
Risk for the money, so tired of it
Day by day, so tired of it
Not rich yet, so tired of it
Hiding pain, so tired of it
On my own, so tired of it
We all want big racks, no depression
Meet her once, I'm her obsession
I'm the future, mental Jetsons
See the star, all in my presence
Know my voice, A, Lethal weapon
Who got love for me, who steppin'
Off these drugs, I'm close to heaven
My new favorite, number seven
Seven commas in my vision
Know my bro gon' get a sentence
When I come, no more ignorance
Your first day, gon' be a blessing
Brought us both stus, you chose the weapon
Real nigga, we both destined
Niggas hate, but that's a blessing
Fuck the wait, I need a mansion
Fuck the wait, my life not hitting
Every day, I need a million