Future Seen it All Lyrics, Metro Boomin Seen it All Lyrics
Yeah
We done seen it all
And done it all
We don’t trust these n****s
Word, word to my n****, P
Brodie’s b**** is back out, rocking these platinum chains
She give it to a thorough n****, that’s my claim of fame
Chanel body suit, when it rain, diamonds galore
Get chauffeured under the stars, you can forget how you was livin’ before
She keep it P with a player, so she never at me
I’ma get monyun, got my lawyer, hoes can’t attack me
Lil’ n****s bring you down with a gun like he in a track meet
Sent through a cleanin’ crew, they pressin’ with that iron (Ah)
Look a n**** in the eyes, see if he gon’ cross
Coco number five, b**** eatin’ up a boss
Keep my b**** close, but I keep the goons closer
Dom Pérignon bottle, wasted bubbly on the floor
Came up from the block, sellin’ the rawest coke
You might OD off this shit, n****, you never know
Richie Mil’ cost a house and they never know
Seven hundred bucks on a truck, the seats brazy (Ah)
Me and my brothers, we puttin’ freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on, they still can’t replace
I’ll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day
From trappin’ out my granny house to rappin’ on the stage
I want it all, I know these streets gon’ have to feed me
These hoes let ’em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this shit, got a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me, gon’ be OV (Ah)
I cook that white girl uncut, you might OD
Drop thirty-six in a Pyrex, stay lowkey
Put a n**** on suicide, watch they tryna play me
Spent a million dollars on the watch, chasin’ a big B
Talkin’ hip-hop, I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs
Live like a shotta, I bring five to the club
Lookin’ up to Mobb since as kids, that was us
Teflon Pluto, I’m not the n**** you can touch (Ah)
Me and my brothers, we puttin’ freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on, they still can’t replace
I’ll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day
From trappin’ out my granny house to rappin’ on the stage
I want it all, I know these streets gon’ have to feed me
These hoes let ’em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this shit, got a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me, gon’ be OV (Ah)
Me and my brothers, we puttin’ freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on, they still can’t replace
I’ll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day
From trappin’ out my granny house to rappin’ on the stage
I want it all, I know these streets gon’ have to feed me
These hoes let ’em hit it off the whole key
Got rich in this shit, got a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me, gon’ be OV (Ah)
That’s just my, I don’t listen to that bullshit, you know what I’m sayin’
Like some people think that’s hot. Some people actually think that shit is hot. Like, come on, who you gon’ listen to, them or P? Who the veterans? Who the seasoned veterans at this shit? I can tell you what’s hot and what’s not. You know what I’m sayin’, that’s, there you have it, son. And I ain’t on no hater shit, I ain’t a hater. Do your thing, n****, you know what I’m sayin’. But personally this shit there is not poppin’, son