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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
Eduardo Burgess
Eduardo Burgess
Songwriter
Jonathan de la Rosa
Jonathan de la Rosa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Billboard Hitmakers
Billboard Hitmakers
Producer
Bryan Anzel
Bryan Anzel
Recording Engineer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'll never stop, never stop
Keep goin', keep goin'
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
[Verse 2]
I make Yeezy Boost moves in my Reeboks
It ain't gon' never stop
Tryna run a billion up until my ankle pop, yeah
You'll get rich and have problems that you never thought
It bring tears knowin' we came up out the sandbox
(Bringin' tears to my eyes)
Made it out the trenches, it got harder for my ****
I just wanna see my dogs ball, seven figures
I done got rich and it cursed me
Every since I got successful, they envy
Tryna shake the devil, on promethazine
Tryna show you love, but you don't feel me
Gave up on me, so you turned your back
I can see the demons 'cause a **** been blessed
I can tell you're worried, but a **** been in debt
I can't get caught up inside the matter
[Verse 3]
I shoulda did better, but it's cheddar
I ran up my money off the gravel
Love is just a word, it don't matter to me
I got so rich, nothin' matters to me
I'm livin' my second life, it's so amazing
I done been hit with a bullet and one grazed me
I done been considered a fake, it don't faze me
I done came up out the ghetto, my crib gated
[Verse 4]
Same **** playin' with the devil, these **** hatin'
All these bitches fuck with no rubbers, this shit brazy
Icy-ed out the Hublot, these **** lookin' fugazi
Money stack tall, past the ceiling, I can't be jaded
[Verse 5]
I done came from sleepin' on floors, you can't persuade me
I been takin' other ****' hoes, it's gettin' outrageous (True story)
Bitch **** gettin' caught with a bitch, work minimum wages (Word up)
Fuckin' with my ego, but I never lost a lady
Fucked a pop star after I got my dreads braided
Never dropped the name but her head game contagious
20 percent of my dames, I ship them right out to Vegas
You can feel the pain when I'm rappin' 'cause I'm ragin'
[Verse 6]
You can see my past and where I was on they faces
I done flipped the truck over and crashed, ducked the agents
I've been with these blue hundreds like a **** racist
I've been gettin' richer each year, feel like I'm racin'
[Verse 7]
Tried to tell you the formula, but y'all wouldn't take it
Hard work and perseverance, they ain't related
Poppin' up on Forbes is fuckin' up my relations
10 mili' plus on a crib and it's vacant
I can see it vividly at the crib, Rico basement
Watch 'em get the moula, I was sittin' back bein' patient
I was sittin' back programming my brain, I was in training
I be in my coupe, Maybach, and I ain't have to trade it (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 8]
Thinkin' 'bout when I was posted up when they raided
Now, I Double R and Ghost it up, I feel spacious
I don't feel the safest, but I feel gracious (Yeah)
I thank God everyday, I don't feel basic
Probably lose my sanity if I ain't have my baby
Probably be gamblin' with my life if I ain't made it
Home invasions and you ain't have to persuade me
Cut it with a razor and serve it to you daily
Came from whippin' out the bowl to a foreign suit and tie (Yeah)
Get my grandma to serve my dope, that ain't a lie (Oh fuck)
You can tell I been broke when you look into my eyes
Nobody done noticed till the jet was in the sky
[Verse 9]
Bringin' tears to my eyes
Oh yeah
Nobody done noticed till the jet was in the sky
Bringin' tears to my eyes
Keep goin'
(You gotta tell The WIZRD, it's a story like a book)
Tears in my eyes, I can't forget where I came from
I lost a lover, it's alright
It can't be worse than when I lost my main homie to the streets
[Verse 10]
(You should have never gave up on me)
(Without hearin' my side of the story)
[Verse 11]
(I can't forget where I came from)
(Freebandz)
(Bringin' tears to my eyes)
Written by: Eduardo Burgess, Jacob Canady, Jonathan de la Rose, Nayvadius Wilburn
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