音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Travis Scott
声乐
SZA
声乐
Future
声乐
Daphne Chen
小提琴
Jenny Takamatsu
小提琴
Marta Honer
小提琴
Giovanna Moraga
大提琴
Kaveri Rastegar
长笛
作曲和作词
Jahaan Sweet
词曲作者
Kanye West
词曲作者
Jacques Bermon Webster II
词曲作者
Victory Boyd
词曲作者
Jahmal Gwin
词曲作者
Nima Jahanbin
词曲作者
Paimon Jahanbin
词曲作者
Edgar Nabeyin Pandord
词曲作者
Hudson Mohawk
作曲
Nayvadius "Future" Cash
词曲作者
Solana Rowe
词曲作者
制作和工程
Travis Scott
制作人
Boogz
制作人
Jahaan Sweet
其他制作人
Kanye West
其他制作人
Caleb Laven
录音工程师
Derek “206derek” Anderson
录音工程师
Liv Painter
助理工程师
Tom Elmhirst
混音工程师
Adam Hong
助理混音工程师
MIKE DEAN
母带工程师
Hudson Mohawke
制作人
歌词
[Intro]
Used to wanna fuck an R&B bitch, then that shit happened, yeah, yeah
Used to wanna be rich, then it finally happened
Thought it'd make me happy
Thought it'd make me happy
[Verse 1]
I could've took the pain and I could've went out sad
Streets stepped in and raised me, but I ain't have my daddy
**** tryna clone me, run off with my swag
For sellin' coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket)
Shawty give me mop with the less, it don't last (Last)
Takin' more drugs all alone in a mansion
Walkin' around tweakin' with the yop in my hands (Walkin' around tweakin')
Just another broke ho just preachin' for these bands (Just another broke ho)
And I know I'm due for a billion-dollar advance (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
I can see the future, I can see the future
I can see the future
I can see the future, it's lookin' like we level through the sky
I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life
Livin' in glory
Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still
Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Sounds, sounds, sounds, sounds)
Like the way it sound
[PostChorus]
You know the future of the bounce, aye
I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud
Do you like the way it sounds? Aye (Sounds, sounds, sounds, sounds)
I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud (So loud)
[Bridge]
I can see the future
Ridin' with the storm and some troopers
Ridin' through this shit, this shit is stupid
Sky walkin' 'round like I'm Luke-uh
Duckin' all these convos like I'm Bruce-uh, super
Mobbin' with my angels dodgin' Lucifer (Mob)
Seein' every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I can see the future, it's lookin' like we level through the sky (See ya)
I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)
Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still (See ya)
Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Sounds, sounds, sounds, sounds)
You know the future of the bounce
[Refrain]
Count so much money till my skin peel
Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah)
My bro cook up dope, it take real skill
Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill (No)
You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' (Yeah)
She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery
[Verse 2]
Places I thought I'd never go I found models in
I hear the demons clear when they callin' (Yeah)
Flyest on the Earth, so I had to name myself a planet (Pluto)
Automatic dead when you goin' against my family
Few breakups went public, I just bought another baddie (Bought another baddie)
Bitch knew I was toxic, when she met me, I was a savage (Met me, I was a savage)
High in the hills tryna avoid any madness (Yeah)
Private on the Lear, this just like we imagined
Only settlin' for this Hi-Tech 'cause I ain't got the Actavis (Yeah)
I'm tryna be modest, it sound like I'm braggin' (Braggin')
Cartier my frames (Frames)
All because my fame (Fame)
Bitch said she ashamed to love me in public, rather go private (Seen enough)
[Refrain]
Count so much money till my skin peel
Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp
My bro cook up dope, it take real skill
Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill
You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin'
She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery
[Chorus]
I can see the future, it's lookin' like we level through the sky
I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life
Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still
Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Sounds, sounds, sounds, sounds)
[Verse 3]
I can't get enough, told you I just want it all
I can't get enough, you ain't been doin' enough (Do you like the way it sounds?)
So cold, so cold
It's so cold, so cold, so cold
You could see the future, there's a sparkle in your eye
Why you all up on my thigh? Can't let you
**** plottin' my demise, I got murder on my mind
I got money on the line, I can't lose if I tried
Let no bitch break my stride
Chosen, I'm gon' bet on me
Chosen, all my shit antique
Frozen, I can't feel no heat
Diamonds dancing on me
You're startin' fresh, man, you fell out of pocket
You fucked that girl that you met at the party
I got some new **** down in the lobby
How can I sleep when you're out catchin' bodies?
I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that's insane
I'd rather fuck on you than fuck on lames
I did some shit in Berlin, I'm O.D.
We both ain't shit and it's workin' for me
Workin' for me, yeah
I can see the future, I can see the future
Written by: Edgar Nabeyin Pandord, Hudson Mohawk, Jacques Bermon Webster II, Jahaan Sweet, Jahmal Gwin, Kanye West, Nayvadius Cash, Nayvadius Wilburn, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Ross Matthew Birchard, SZA, Victory Boyd