JUST THE BEGINNING

歌手: Future • 专辑:I NEVER LIKED YOU • 发布时间:2022-05-02
作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Taurus Currie, Jr./James Therrien
 作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Taurus Currie, Jr./James Therrien
 The streets signed me
 (Taurus, Taurus)
 I gotta remind you, I never liked you
 In the streets, nigga
 I love you
 Streets turnin' boys into men
 Take several down, lock it in
 Got a stash, brought another bill
 Pay you off before I shot and kill
 Tell them other trenches that I ain't fell
 I told 'em wait again, they weren't aware
 I met her on sight, she got clapped
 I was playin' with the chickens before I rapped
 Treatin' this music like I'm sellin' keys
 I took lil' mama then went down to Greece
 Young nigga 'round me, slimey and greasy
 I bought her diamonds, she keep it a secret
 Knock your shit down, you know I'ma agree with it
 Take off flyin', goin' off a G6
 I got that cooler with me when I'm whippin'
 Rollin' with demons when I'm in your city
 Couple of pink toes gettin' nasty
 Send all the Fentanyl to Cincinnati
 Gone on a mission, niggas ain't really havin' it
 Like I got a fishin' rod, that b***h bite
 Whole lotta racks on me be percise
 Lil' one whack songs when they bitin'
 We been on demon time, say I'm nice
 Ain't been gettin' no sleep, I'm outside
 Kick down the doors of your door
 Put double numbers on the billboards
 I take the flowers, we gettin' awards
 Too many shooters, I was paranoid
 Young nigga poppin' off anywhere
 Catch up and spray, nigga, anywhere
 I gotta make sure I ante up
 'Cause I'm in touch with the mob
 A goonie ready, yeah, she anywhere, Jada finish up the job
 But to the hood I'm a god
 I did residentials, I was slaughtering
 Just another product of poverty
 Hit them niggas up, no recovery
 I had Benjamins, Frank callin' me
 Got them demons with me, ain't no argument
 Trappin' out my pain with Givenchy
 Forever wish death on all my enemies
 The minute I was born, I was sinnin'
 Chasin' a hundred billion, that's just the beginnin'
 Streets turnin' boys into men
 Take several down, lock it in
 Got a stash, brought another bill
 Pay you off before I shot and kill
 Tell them other trenches that I ain't fell
 I told 'em wait again, they weren't aware
 I met her on sight, she got clapped
 I was playin' with the chickens before I rapped
 Streets turnin' the boy to a millionaire, ayy, yeah
 Took all the struggle from the game and it got me here
 Drinkin' on muddy, smokin' herb by the pound, ooh, ooh
 Wish I could fall in love but she been ran through
 Who the flyest?
 Ain't no goin' back and forth, ain't no debatin' with me
 Keepin' the drum on me
 Gotta keep fifty brothers for my many men
 These streets they prepared a nigga for everything
 Everything I ever wanted in my life
 I hustle and I'm grindin' up to earn it full
 For the Bugatti, sign me up
 Charge one thousand to just line 'em up, line it up
 Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
 Yeah (Yeah)
 Yeah (Yeah)
 Young nigga pop (Young nigga pop)
 Catch up and spray (Catch up and spray)
 I gotta make sure I aim (I gotta make sure I aim)
 Woo
 Just the finishin' (Just the finishin')
 Hood (Hood)
 Pluto (Pluto)
 Catch another b—(Catch another b—)
 Hit 'em up (Hit 'em up)
 I call (I call)
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