積分

演出藝人
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
聲樂
SZA
SZA
聲樂
Future
Future
聲樂
Daphne Chen
Daphne Chen
小提琴
Jenny Takamatsu
Jenny Takamatsu
小提琴
Marta Honer
Marta Honer
小提琴
Giovanna Moraga
Giovanna Moraga
大提琴
Kaveri Rastegar
Kaveri Rastegar
長笛
詞曲
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
詞曲創作
Kanye West
Kanye West
詞曲創作
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
詞曲創作
Victory Boyd
Victory Boyd
詞曲創作
Jahmal Gwin
Jahmal Gwin
詞曲創作
Nima Jahanbin
Nima Jahanbin
詞曲創作
Paimon Jahanbin
Paimon Jahanbin
詞曲創作
Edgar Nabeyin Pandord
Edgar Nabeyin Pandord
詞曲創作
Hudson Mohawk
Hudson Mohawk
作曲
Nayvadius "Future" Cash
Nayvadius "Future" Cash
詞曲創作
Solana Rowe
Solana Rowe
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
製作人
Boogz
Boogz
製作人
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
其他製作人
Kanye West
Kanye West
其他製作人
Caleb Laven
Caleb Laven
錄音師
Derek “206derek” Anderson
錄音師
Liv Painter
Liv Painter
助理工程師
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
混音師
Adam Hong
Adam Hong
助理混音師
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
母帶工程師
Hudson Mohawke
Hudson Mohawke
製作人

歌詞

[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
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