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Future Bright (feat. Bryson Tiller)

Rick Ross

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Rick Ross - Future Bright (feat. Bryson Tiller) | Bad Boys For Life OST
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
Shamann Cooke
Shamann Cooke
Songwriter
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Songwriter
Kenny Kornegay
Kenny Kornegay
Songwriter
Inga Marchand
Inga Marchand
Songwriter
Case E. Woodard
Case E. Woodard
Songwriter
Darryl Young
Darryl Young
Songwriter
Jesse Weaver, Jr.
Jesse Weaver, Jr.
Songwriter
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beat Billionaire
Beat Billionaire
Producer

Lyrics

The biggest Bryson Your future so bright The flyest shit It's time to take 'em down baby Maybach Music Yo (Big billionnaire) Still got the yayo flyin' in from all the West Coast Fleet of cars, all red like this was Death Row Keep it gangsta never singin' like it's Danny boy All she seen was Givenchy soon as I ran up on her Begin at what you eat I'ma change your lifestyle (Boss) Lamborghinis at Checkers, a nigga iced out (Woo) From the back I fuck her long term (Uh) No trippin', trust me shawty this won't hurt New G Wagon that's just to go get your nails did Big fishin' I'ma get you niggas at LIV I got the plug and it's comin' out of Panama I got the plug and it's comin' out of Panama A petty problem have your ass doin' thirty years Boy, the future bright, it's time to touch these thirty M's Cocaine and Maybachs throughout the catalogue Expensive wheels for pretty bitches, I had 'em all (Boss) Shawty said she wanna floss like me (Like me) Never trip about the cost like me (Like me) Live lavish and calls the shot like me (Me) Then fuck with a young boss like me You got a man but he not like me (No), like me, no Pull out the stops like me, like me Oh, you say you need a boss like me Baby fuck with a-, fuck, fuck, fuck with a- Fuck with a- Rollin' deep, show and tell by the gang unit All the gangstas show me love and they bang to it (Uh) Our future bright I wanna handle your retirement Life insurance policy with the Pyrex (Uh) Kingpin so it's smoother than a one-two Got you the same whip I got your mom too (Huh) Do it big and shit I'm talkin' aunt too Junior Mafia niggas'll let the guns loose (Bang) Bad bitch better show me what that tongue do (Huh) Dapper Dan, Gucci suits that I can run through (Huh) My niggas comin' up like it was coke prices (Huh) How can you be trippin' nigga with no snipers? (Huh) Step-steppin' off the jets, still in the hair-rollers She rock with dopeboys all shareholders 20 stacks blow it all in Fashion Nova What I'm smokin' you can smell from California (Boss) Shawty said she wanna floss like me (Floss like me) Never trip about the cost like me (Cost like me) Live lavish and calls the shot like me (Call the shots) Then fuck with a young boss like me You got a man but he not like me (No), like me, no Pull out the stops like me, like me Oh, you say you need a boss like me Baby fuck with a-, fuck, fuck, fuck with a- Fuck with a- Maybach Music
Writer(s): Case E Woodard, Jesse Bonds Weaver Jr., Daryl L Young, Bryson Tiller, Kenny Kornegay, Rick Ross, Inga Marchand, Shamann Cooke, Mary J. Blige Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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