音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Future
Future
声乐
作曲和作词
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
词曲作者
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
词曲作者
制作和工程
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
制作人
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
混音工程师
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
母带工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
Yeah ****, this shit real out here
[Verse 2]
Runnin' through the red light
Lookin' through your rear view
**** might just sneak up on the car and try and spray you
Playin' for keeps down here in the A, straight up
[Verse 3]
Aw, they ain't think I'm gettin' my bag, aye
Ran it up and gave 'em a sad face
Now anywhere around the globe, you rep the gang and you got rank, yeah
Gotta converse with the manager when I walk inside the bank, yeah
Who would ever think they was sleepin' on me?
Goyard with a half a million on me
R&D's, it's like I'm possessed
All these diamonds on my chest
[Verse 4]
Sleepin' on the floor had made my heart colder
They try to make it hard for me, I never falter
Gotta say I'm good, I'm on the ESPY's
I made millions by the day, check my chest piece
Try to take care of my family the best I know how
Bought myself a mansion now I gotta buy everybody a house
Taking care of my bitches like the mother of my child
God know all my brothers' sin, I gotta blow this trial
You don't get no guidance out the trenches to make it out
God knows I'll never give up on you, never will
Shit gettin' hectic with the **** that ya kill for
Money got me hesitant, what I got to live for?
All this fame gettin' terrible
All these rings and Berettas
Flawless victory, change the weather
Hurricane, natural disaster
Pour the lean for the bastards
Take the jet across the atlas
God, I pray, I forgive my daddy
'Cause I didn't grow up to be average
All the times he lied to me, ya gave up on my arteries
I was such a worried child, just wanted you to be a part of me
Fishscale projects made a man out me
Sleepin' on the carpet made a man out me
Full of medication, I wouldn't change it
I was once broke but no complainin'
I finally start to embrace that I'm famous
It's hard for me to erase when I was nameless
[Verse 5]
Aw, they ain't think I'm gettin' my bag, aye
Ran it up and gave 'em a sad face
Now anywhere around the globe, you rep the gang and you got rank, yeah
Gotta converse with the manager when I walk inside the bank, yeah
Who would ever think they was sleepin' on me?
Goyard with a half a million on me
R&D's, it's like I'm possessed
All these diamonds on my chest
[Verse 6]
(Aw, oh)
(Aw, oh)
(Aw, oh)
(Aw)
[Verse 7]
Runnin' through the red light
Peekin' through the rear view
**** might just run up on the car and try and spray you
Yeah
[Verse 8]
Aw, they ain't think I'm gettin' my bag, aye
Ran it up and gave 'em a sad face
Who would ever think they'd ever sleep on me?
Who would ever?
Who would ever think they'd sneak diss me?
Who would ever?
Ah, these bitches are possessed
By these VVS's glaring off my chest
[Verse 9]
(Aw, oh)
(Aw)
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn, Xavier Dotson
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