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Furthermore
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Furthermore was released on June 20, 2025 by Epidemic Sound as a part of the album Randle - Single
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Release DateJune 20, 2025
LabelEpidemic Sound
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nyck Caution
Nyck Caution
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nyck Caution
Nyck Caution
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nyck Caution
Nyck Caution
Producer

Lyrics

Furthermore, we do this for y’all
Rap is stress, but it feel great
When you up
But when you in ya slump
You get real low and can't think straight
Put it all in each mixtape
So many long nights at my mother's house
Troubled boy bring the trouble now
Since V1, I been double-downed
Life's a gamble ‘til we part ways
When we win we just parlay
Build the pot until pays back
And then pays off for all of our pain
That we downplayed
Just to maintain
So that I avoid a breakdown
But you can't run away
When you paving the way
 
Gotta navigate through the dark lanes anyway
That you can
Just so you could find a light to the path
Write you a plan
Get right to the plan
Seek help
But you are to spiteful to ask
 
Not saying that life isn't bad
But life could be worse
Then the life that you have
Some people need a rifle to blast
To get right to the cash
And the cycle demands
That it happens again
 
And again and again
Maybe I'll never win
Maybe I'll never win
 
Some people need a rifle to blast
To get right to the cash
And the cycle demands
That it happens again
And again and again
Maybe I'll never win
We’ve been at this for a long time
From the dark side that get no shine
Going underground to find the goldmine
I’m diggin’
 
Hold the line, what I told mine
Been a slow grind since ‘09
So just say the word and it’s go time
I’m in it
 
We’ve been at this for a long time
From the dark side that get no shine
Going underground to find the goldmine
I’m diggin’
 
Hold the line, what I told mine
Been a slow grind since ‘09
So just say the word and it’s go time
I’m in it
What the fuck do y’all take me for
They ain't even wanna take me in
Break the walls I'm Chris Jericho
It's no miracle
I'm in the place I'm in
Any pad that I place my pen
Body bag and that pays my rent
You know how many
Days I've spent
Puttin in work and this the
Thanks I get
There's no tellin’ when the race might end
I could prolly run forever at the pace I've hit
Shoot the shot and just in case I miss
Imma crash the board until it breaks my wrist
It's the real
We don't wanna listen to the fake guys spit
Let the great mind shift
Paradise
Tryna find my pair of dice
Pray I never let the snake eyes hit
Ready for the chase
I've been
On the run
I’ma run shit
No matter what state I'm in
Every time the
Bassline hit
I just fade to black
Then make it back
Let's state some facts
From
Cake I spent
To the late night shifts
I ain’t holding back
Heard it through the grapevine
Y’all were tryna take mine, take mine
Now you in a cage with a canine
We’ve been at this for a long time
From the dark side that get no shine
Going underground to find the goldmine
I’m diggin’
 
Hold the line, what I told mine
Been a slow grind since ‘09
So just say the word and it’s go time
I’m in it
We’ve been at this for a long time
From the dark side that get no shine
Going underground to find the goldmine
I’m diggin’
 
Hold the line, what I told mine
Been a slow grind since ‘09
So just say the word and it’s go time
I’m in it
Written by: Nyck Caution
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