Future Bright (feat. Bryson Tiller)

The biggest

Bryson

Your future so bright

The flyest shit

It's time to take 'em there, baby

(Maybach Music)

Yo (Big Billionaire)

Still got the yayo flying in from on the West Coast

Fleet of cars all red like this was death row

Keep it gangster, 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'mma change yo' lifestyle

Lamborghini at Checkers, a **** iced out

From the back, I fuck her longterm

No trippin', trust me, shorty, this won't hurt

New G wagon, that's just to get your nails did

Big fish and I'ma get you **** at LIV

I got a plug and it's coming outta Panama

I got a plug and it's coming outta Panama

A petty problem had yo' ass doing 30 years

Boy, the future bright, it's time to touch these 30 Ms

Cocaine and Maybachs throughout the catalog

Expensive wheels for pretty bitches, I've had 'em all (Boss)

Shorty say she wanna floss like me

Never trip about the cost like me

Live lavish and call the shots like me

Then fuck with a young boss like me

You got a man but he not like me, 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

Rolling deep, show and tell by the gang unit

All the gangsters show me love and they bang to it

Our future bright, I wanna handle your retirement

Life insurance policy with the Pyrex

Kingpin so it's smoother than a one-two

Got you the same whip I got your mom too

Do it big and shit, I'm talking until

Junior Mafia ****'ll let the guns loose

Bad bitch better show me what her tongue do

Dapper Dan Gucci suits that I could run through

My **** coming up like it was coke prices

How can you be trippin', ****, with no snipers?

Step-steppin' off a jet, still in the hair rollers

She rock with dope boys, all shareholders

20 stacks, blow it all in Fashion Nova

What I'm smoking, you can smell from California

Shorty say she wanna floss like me

Never trip about the cost like me

Live lavish and call the shots like me

Then fuck with a young boss like me

You got a man but he not like me, 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)