Future (feat. Maser Blare) - Cgsongs

No longer can I remain earthbound The future is now Time and space are one in the same Enough time in space and we running the game Almost is unacceptable The cosmos is a receptacle For the spectacle of my ascension Inhabiting multiple dimensions of perspective All my actions selective At all costs, I must obtain the objective Regain the inception intended at the conception A living lethal weapon I'm the natural selection Moving in my own eccentric orbit A rebel amongst conformists So far gone, you might catch me on Pluto 4 billion miles away Do a whole week in one day Live for keeping it real You already know what it is I rather ever speak without something to say But if you can't remember the who, what, when, or the how Remember one thing I said: the future is now The future is now The future is now ...

You gon' let the world know and let her know You know what I'm sayin'? Let them know how you feel (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Yeah, you know that I'm about it Don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, sometimes you gotta let a female know You not just a regular dude, not the average It's hard to compare to this shit Really out of the ordinary, you know what I'm sayin'? Chance of a lifetime, you feel me? You a one of one, girl Yeah, you're all that (yeah) Me and you alone, picture all that Let's take a chance on each other, don't wanna hold back (nah) But if you do just (oh, woah) let me know so I know how to move (ayy, what?) Cartier'd your wrist and I VV'd your neck King of R&B, but I got D-boy tats (slatt) Bought the Maybach truck off one of these VEVO checks (uh-huh) And if they ever tell you different, don't believe the news Yeah, you know that I'm about it Don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, you know that I'm about it I don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me You a one of one, girl Yeah, you all that Picture me and you alone, that's picture-perfect Took a chance on each other, don't want you to hold back But if you do, then let me know so I know how to move Platinum VVS, emerald cuts on your wrist Real trap nigga, gettin' popstar checks Cop the double-R off one of these Billboard checks If they tell you anything different, don't believe the news Girl, you know that I'm about it We ain't gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, you know that I'm about it I don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Yeah, you know that I'm about it I don't even gotta talk about it You know I'm not just anybody So don't even try to play shy with me Cartier'd your wrist and I VV'd your neck King of R&B, but I got D-boy tats (slatt) Bought the Maybach truck off one of these VEVO checks (uh-huh) And if they ever tell you different, don't believe the news (nice, yeah)

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