Welcome to the future
Hey, come here
Find me a nice, soft place to land
I'm so high
Find me a place to land
I'm so tomorrow or tomorrow to yesterday,
which means you're more time than late
So even if I slow it down,
my sound is fast forward
Hold up, I'm just a runway show, but I
wear this on my plane, these my runway clothes
Cashmere sweats, they come
out next year, but these my last year's sweats
And my hoes so sick,
your new chick can't fuck with my old bitch
And you know this shit, I'm
professional, they know this, sis
I just may let you borrow this, this
the blueprint, nigga, follow this
This what tomorrow is,
welcome to tomorrow, bitch
Whatever you about to discover, we all bet
You about to tell her you love
her, we all bet
Always wanna fight in the club,
and we all bet
But you can't bring that future back
Y 'all are steady chasing the fame,
and we all bet
Over -sized clothes and chains,
we off that
Niggas still makin' it rain
and we off that
Cause you can't bring the future back
Tell the niggas get off me
Chris, we off that
Tims, we off that
Friends, we off that
Yeah, we off that
If you still on that
If you still makin' money
Cause we still on that
Say black vs. white
My nigga, we off that
Please tell
Bill
O 'Reilly to fall back
Tell
Rush
Limbaugh to get off my balls
It's 2010 or 1864
Yeah, we come so far
So I drive around town
Hard top and a sock
Uh, in my
Tribeca lock with my high brow, uh, and my
high yellow bra
Uh, in my dark skin, sis, and my
best white mate, say what's up to
Chris
Uh, how's that for a mix?
Got a black president, got green
presidents
Blue prints in my white iPod, black diamonds
in my hate suit piece, my
God
Uh, we ain't trippin' off that, this a
Venaton ad, nigga been above that
Whatever you about to discover,
we off that
You about to tell her you love
her, we off that
Always wanna fight in a club,
but we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Y 'all are steady chasing the fame
and we off that
Oversized clothes and chains,
we off that
Niggas still making it rain
and we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Tell them niggas get off me
Chris we off that,
Tims we off that
Friends we off that, yeah we off that
If you still on that, if you still
making money
Cause we still on that
I don't give a fit up, give it
out the way that you used to move
What you used to do
And I don't give a fit up, give it
out the bitch
That you used
to screw, what your future do
And we don't really care what you used
to say
Unless that affects your future pay
I'm on the practice field running two
a day
So I don't drop the ball when it's
through my way
So I don't give a fidduck about
the shit that you probably did
Who you probably is
The only time I deal in past tense
Cause I'm past rims and I'm past tense
If you driving it, I drove it
You got it, cause I sold it
You copped it, I bought it back
And we don't give a fidduck, nigga,
we off that
Whatever you about to discover,
we off that
You about to tell her you love
her, we off that
Always wanna fight at a club
and we off that
But you can't bring the future back
Dollar steady chasing the fame
and we off that
Oversized clothes and chains,
we off that
Niggas still making it rain
and we off that
Cause you can't bring the future back
Tell niggas get off me
Chris, we off that
Tims, we off that
Brims, we off that
Yeah, we off that
Is you still on that?
Are we still making money?
Cause we still on that
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
ay
Uh
I know