[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yo
Yo, stories of glory, I always hear from these other niggas
In the midst of things, it feels like no one's fucking with ya
'Til you get recognized and start to take a bunch of pictures
With shy fans, who get dragged up by their brothers and sisters
What's up girl, I'm with you, kiss on her cheek
She never thought it would happen
Hit with a tweet, she smile and laughing
Them simple actions, I follow my passion
I did some things, that you couldn't imagine
All cause of rapping, been up for a week, I think that I'm crashing
And an accident just took one of the homies
Drunk driving, damn, I do that all the time
And I know it's a crime, I been faded out my mind
I got home and fell asleep, I can't even remember the drive
But I'm fine, I probably should settle down pretty soon
I hit my ex, but she ain't in the mood
I text a friend, what should a nigga do?
And she replied, she got a dude and it isn't you
[Hook: Futuristic]
Everything's good, everything's good
Everything's fine
Everything's cool
Until it happens to you, yeah
(Until it happens to you, yeah)
Until it happens to you, yeah
It seems so far, seems so far
Then you like, oh my God
But it ain't no problem
Until it happens to you, yeah
(Until it happens to you, yeah)
Until it happens to you, yeah
(Until it happens to you, yeah)
Yo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yo
Yo, stories of glory, I always hear from these other niggas
In the midst of things, it feels like no one's fucking with ya
'Til you get recognized and start to take a bunch of pictures
With shy fans, who get dragged up by their brothers and sisters
What's up girl, I'm with you, kiss on her cheek
She never thought it would happen
Hit with a tweet, she smile and laughing
Them simple actions, I follow my passion
I did some things, that you couldn't imagine
All cause of rapping, been up for a week, I think that I'm crashing
And an accident just took one of the homies
Drunk driving, damn, I do that all the time
And I know it's a crime, I been faded out my mind
I got home and fell asleep, I can't even remember the drive
But I'm fine, I probably should settle down pretty soon
I hit my ex, but she ain't in the mood
I text a friend, what should a nigga do?
And she replied, she got a dude and it isn't you
[Hook: Futuristic]
Everything's good, everything's good
Everything's fine
Everything's cool
Until it happens to you, yeah
(Until it happens to you, yeah)
Until it happens to you, yeah
It seems so far, seems so far
Then you like, oh my God
But it ain't no problem
Until it happens to you, yeah
(Until it happens to you, yeah)
Until it happens to you, yeah
(Until it happens to you, yeah)
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