The Future

Yeah
This is not a drill
Ion give a damn how you feel
Fuck opi-ni-ons
They ain't paying my bills
Time to make it out the matrix
Too basic
Walked in the game
Now I'm tryna run it like Asics
Night shift, day shift
Trapping in the basement
Whatever it takes, we gon make it off the pavement
For some boys this is pure entertainment
But when I play it's cause I got something left to prove

Ain't no plan B
Either you make it to the league
Or to the nosebleeds
That's a mentality no one had shown me
I had to get it myself
The price to pay for generational wealth with the cards I was dealt
Hell yeah fucking right
That's the motto
Glow up then pose for the photo
Cause ain't no point in faking like you hit the lotto
Until you really dancing with stars and eating risotto
Capiche (sheesh!)
The dog off the leash
Chris smoove with it
If you reach I teach
Scary thing, I ain't even close to my peak
Doing suicides had me getting better every week
Shoutout coach Gab
Mental resilience transfers when I'm in the lab
Since a kid, I been bad
Hold weight like gym bags
Just look at the past
I been bagging dimes
Just look at the passes
Huh
I stand tall
Back against the wall screaming
"Imma show you all"
So of course, I gotta ball
Chris Paul or Rich Paul
Either way I'm a boss
So you can start showing love or its gon be ya loss
Don't get lost in the sauce
There's skeletons in the closet
And honestly ion care about no line
Imma cross it
The cost to be the boss, I'm making a profit
If niggas wanna toss, I'm making them forfeit
So you better come off it
Save the pity and the sob stories
No guts, no glory
It's simple
Ain't no allegory
Stay down till you come up
Working until the sun up
When it's dark outside when I be giving them the light through the DAW
If I put my hands on it
Guaranteed W
Ion know about you
But ain't no time to lose
Gotta make moves
And let them know we ain't the same
Yeah ain't playing no games
In due time they all finna know the name
Switching lanes until we be switching planes
Like hey "ion know where we at but I can't complain"
Different type of life that I'm tryna attain
And that's why I had to kick some lil niggas off the train
That's a different type of pain knowing they dragging you down
A couple sacrifices for the crown

This is not a drill
Ion give a damn how you feel
Fuck opi-ni-ons
They ain't paying my bills
Time to make it out the matrix
Too basic
Walked in the game
Now I'm tryna run it like Asics
Night shift, day shift
Trapping in the basement
Whatever it takes, we gon make it off the pavement
For some boys this is pure entertainment
But when I play it's cause I got something left to prove



Credits
Writer(s): Rasheed Saibu
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