Back Where It Begins Quavo & Takeoff (Ft. Future)

[Intro: Future]
I don't rock it if it ain't vintage (You got this, Nejdos)
Yeah (A tsunami warning has been—)

[Chorus: Future]
Goin' shoppin' on space coupes, yeah
There's more to this, money can't make you, yeah
Nine figures, don't let it change you, yeah
Real nigga, so they gon' blame you, yeah
Stack it up, stack it through the ceilin', yeah
Ain't no need if you tryna blend in, yeah
Motivate 'em, they need to see it
I just ordered two Europeans
I'm goin' to park 'em in the trenches
I don't rock it if it ain't vintage
Load the .40, I'm on a mission
No matter how far you go, no matter how far you go
You gotta take it back where it begins

[Verse 1: Quavo & Future]
Yeah, yeah
I want all of my chains tennis (Yeah)
It was losses before the winnings (Yeah)
I put crosses all in my denim (Yeah)
Before the privates had to sin 'em (Yeah)
Sticks in the sprinter on the freeway (Yeah)
Fuckin' up the bag, ain't a cheapskate (Yeah)
That boy got gangster shit on replay (Suu)
No matter how far you go, no matter how far you go
You gotta take it back where it begins (Yeah)
But it don't wash away my sins (Yeah)
Bro got locked down doin' ten (Yeah)
They don't care 'bout the racks you fold
They don't care 'bout the pack you sold
You know that dope came with a lens (Yeah)
Don't go lookin' for no new friends (Yeah)