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FUTURE
31
Hip-Hop/Rap
Skladba FUTURE vyšla 14. července 2025 PRNLDOCC Records na albu STILL HERE
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Datum vydání14. července 2025
ŠtítekPRNLDOCC Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM74

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaeychino
Jaeychino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaeychino
Jaeychino
Songwriter

Texty

Uh, uh, oh yeah (Baow)
Fuck (Baow), fuck, fuck (No cap, ****)
Coming through every hood, blowin’ up every street (Baow)
Slime, slime-slime-slime
Ya’ll hood broke, my hood really havin’
High off the two, man, a young **** tweakin’
If I have me a show, I’ma sell out the venue
Long live Ciara, she believed in my future
Have me a son, bitch, I’m naming ‘em, Future
Speaking on me, ****, where do you be?
If a **** gone kill me, just know that’s it’s me
Got Chrome and the glasses, they call me a “Geek” (Baow)
I’m wiping her nose, Indy know that she slime
On a highway speed, It’s just me and J9
Shit, young paid and full, ****, free the whole 9 (No cap, ****)
Yo’ man got hit, why the fuck is you cryin’? (No cap)
When bruh had died, I was tryna go slide
JB lookin’ sweet when he hop out and glide (Baow)
I’m really the truth, I ain’t tellin’ no lies
He wanna go on a date, I’ma kill ‘em in Clax
NoHom, ****, that’s flexin’ that flag sh—
He gone get smacked, keep chasin’ that ass
I feel like I’m Nino, a young **** Paid
Got P in my dip, put Drac’ to his face (No cap)
LeDrag in the back, he high as shit, jammin’ (No cap)
If it wasn’t for rap, I’ll prolly be scammin’ (Lil’ Drag, ****)
I know I can rap, don’t tell me that shit
I’ma tell you the truth, Lil Gil, hit yo’ bitch
Ya’ll hood broke, my hood really havin’
High off the two, man, a young **** tweakin’
If I have me a show, I’ma sell out the venue
Long live Ciara, she believed in my future
Have me a son, bitch, I’m naming ‘em, Future (No cap)
Speaking on me, ****, where do you be? (Baow)
If a **** gone kill me, just know that’s it’s me
Got Chrome and the glasses, they call me a “Geek” (Baow)
Ya’ll hood broke, my hood really havin’
High off the two, man, a young **** tweakin’
If I have me a show, I’ma sell out the venue
Long live Ciara, she believed in my future
Have me a son, bitch, I’m naming ‘em, Future
Speaking on me, ****, where do you be?
If a **** gone kill me, just know that’s it’s me
Got Chrome and the glasses, they call me a “Geek” (Baow)
(Baow, no cap, ****)
(No cap, ****)
(Lil’ Drag, ****)
(Baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)
(Baow, blowin’ up every street, baow)
Written by: Jaeychino
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