Looking Forward

Lyrics

[Intro] Ooh, the death of my soul Ooh, the death of my soul (sell, sell, sell) Ooh, the death of my soul Ooh, the death of my soul West Coast Uh, Young Money [Verse 1] I'm looking forward to the future so bright I'm not looking back, 'bout to change my whole life I've been hated on man, yeah all of my life Yeah, yeah, all of my life, yeah, yeah, all of my life I'm taking my time and make sure shit is right Can't wait for the day that they say change their damn minds And say damn Chanel tight, they said damn Chanel tight They said damn Chanel tight, I'm in this for life The struggle is real, yeah, I'm coming from Cali Yeah, deep in the valley, North Hollywood No one pay attention, no one ever mention Alone like detention, so Hollywood I gotta keep hustlin', no, I'm never budgin' 'Til I get a budget, what's really good? Ain't up for discussion, blow up like combustion Haters, yeah, we shush 'em, I wish you would [Chorus] Times up, don't fuck with my money I pile up, you bitches ain't hungry Dubs stay up, cuz that's where I'm from G And I'm never leaving like spring is the season But it's always my season Death to the hate, I can't hear it What is that sound? I hear cheerin' Fans went from one to a million Ooh, the death of my soul Ooh, the death of my soul [Verse 2] While you all in my business, I'm all 'bout my business Ain't nothing fictitious, I'm hunting these bishes They cut like incisions, I'm taking position To take their position cuz I got ambition, I got it I ain't had no love when I started No one thought I could be an artist But as I got older, my flows just got colder The life of a soldier, brave-hearted [Bridge] I did it to only break out From folding these clothes at checkout Minimum wage ain't what's up, need more bucks Cuz' I want a new car and a house I'm fighting to be more, that's why I just want to see more in life So fuck all the hate, they don't pay for my play I won't stop till I'm great, this my life [Chorus] D-D-Don't fuck with my money I pile up, you bitches ain't hungry Dubs stay up, cuz that's where I'm from G And I'm never leaving like spring is the season But it's always my season Death to the hate, I can't hear it What is that sound? I hear cheerin' Fans went from one to a million Ooh, the death of my soul Ooh, the death of my soul [Outro] Ya'll always got your faith you know, you can ride anything. Theres-theres nothing too scary where I'ma just give up, ya know what I mean? I've seen hell and everyhthing after it. I'm somwhere where, if you're persistent and efficient you get rewarded... and that's what everybody wishes for