[Intro: Future]

Used to wanna fuck an R&B bitch, then that shit happened (Yeah, yeah, Pluto)

Used to wanna be rich, then it finally happened

Thought it'd make me happy (Thought it'd make me happy)

[Verse 1: Future]

I could've took the pain and I could've went out sad

Streets stepped in and raised me, but I ain't have my daddy

Niggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag

From sellin' coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket)

Shawty give me mop with the less, it don't last (Last)

Takin' more drugs all alone in a mansion (All alone)

Walkin' around tweakin' with the yop in my hands (Walkin' around tweakin')

Just another broke ho just prеachin' for these bands (Just another ho)

And I know I'm duе for a billion-dollar advance (Uh-huh)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Future]

I can see the future, I can see the future (I can see the future)

I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky

I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)

Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still

Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced

To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Like the way it sound)

[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]

You know the future of the bounce, ayy

I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud

Do you like the way it sounds? Ayy

I can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud (So loud), loud

[Bridge: Travis Scott & Future]

I can see the future

Ride with Wolf and Storm' and some troopers

Ridin' through this shit, this shit is stupid, uh

Sky walkin' 'round like I'm Luke-uh

Duckin' all these convos like I'm Bruce-uh, super

Mobbin' with my angels dodgin' Lucifer (Mob)

Seein' every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Future]

I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky (See enough)

I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)

Won't you take the wheel? And (See enough) I recline and I sit still

Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced

To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?

You know the future of the bounce

[Refrain: Future]

Count so much money 'til my skin peel

Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah)

My bro cook up dope, it take real skill

Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill (No)

You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' (Yeah)

She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery

[Verse 2: Future]

Places I thought I'd never go I fly models in

I hear the demons clear when they callin' (Yeah)

Flyest on the Earth, so I had to name myself a planet (Pluto)

Automatic dead when you goin' against my family

Few breakups went public, I just bought another baddie (Bought another baddie)

Bitch knew I was toxic, when she met me, I was a savage (Met me, I was a savage)

High in the hills tryna avoid any madness (Yeah)

Private on the Lear, this just like we imagined

Only settlin' for this Hi-Tech 'cause I ain't got the Actavis (Yeah)

I'm tryna be modest (Ah), it sound like I'm braggin' (Braggin')

Cartier my frames (Frames), all because my fame (Fame)

Bitch said she ashamed to love me in public, rather go private (See enough)

[Refrain: Future]

Count so much money 'til my skin peel

Cherry-red Benz like the real pimp

My bro cook up dope, it take real skill

Share my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill

You either gettin' to money or you're gossipin'

She chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery

[Chorus: Travis Scott]

I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky

I can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life

Won't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still

Might as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced

To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?

[Bridge: SZA & Travis Scott]

I can't get enough, told you I just want it all

I can't get enough, you ain't been doin' enough (Do you like the way it sounds?)

So cold, so cold

It's so cold, so cold, so cold

[Verse 3: SZA]

You could see the future, there's a sparkle in your eye

Why you all up on my thigh? Can't let you

Niggas plottin' my demise, I got murder on my mind

I got money on the line, I can't lose if I tried

Let no bitch break my stride

Chosen, I'm gon' bet on me

Chosen, all my shit antique

Frozen, I can't feel no heat

Diamonds dancing on me

You startin' fresh, man, you fell out of pocket

You fucked that girl that you met at the party

I got some new niggas down in the lobby

How can I sleep when you're out catchin' bodies?

I still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that's insane

I'd rather fuck on you than fuck on lames

I did some shit in Berlin, I'm OD

We both ain't shit and it's workin' for me

Workin' for me, yeah

I can see the future, I can see the future