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futureys – wasaga! lyrics

[intro]
what the f+ck is happening?
yo, we’re standing over here
you vlogging this sh+t?
i’m vlogging this sh+t, oh my god
woah

[verse 1: january fourteen]
now i skrrt on the beat like it’s mario kart
they really loving my audio
running this track, i’ve been getting my cardio up
whole lotta red in the bed when i hit on her period
feel like i’m carti
she tryna come play with me like an atari
she acting like i knew her before the party
sorry, i ain’t really sorry
[verse 2: futureys, futureys & january fourteen]
sorry, i ain’t really sorry
came from felton, worked hardly
already should know the story
tryna retire before i turn forty
new chance, i had to abort it
new whip, time that i floor it
140, almost got pulled over
new money green, four+leaf clover
i’m tryna be on the vogue cover
shoutout my irls and my brothers
did this rap stuff, rip to my mother
make the bag, save the bag, i’m saving for another
dropped the ep, rotd, now the whole streets flooded
adverts going crazy, that’s 2023
had to grind like a senator, had to save my seat
i’m the greatest white boy to ever hop on a beat
only difference is i won’t ever have a beef
and that’s for a reason

[chorus: january fourteen]
can’t touch me, i’m the terminator
see you later
call me jeremy lin, i’m hitting layups
remember rapping on coaches way back at graduation
now i’m dropping jaws and freestyles when i’m back at wasaga
not getting worried ’bout getting wasted (no way)
living life and thinking that we made it
friends and fans giving congratulations (yeah, what else?)
cause we made it, yeah
look at me now, i’m on their playlists, yeah
[verse 3: january fourteen]
feel like a star, i got invincibility
i got a funny feeling that they feeling me
i know you stalking, perusing my block
only there when i’m not in the vicinity, woah
i’m sick as sh+t, i’m spitting with acidity
if you been cold, i been the epitome
i know some people wanna see me flop
hit their achilles, kicking it in italy, woah

[verse 4: yung bao]
speakers on my diamond necklace
tryna make that money talk
took out all my barry bonds
tryna make those dollars walk
i just bred two deer, i’m tryna make a buck
broken all my faucets, got to get that drip up
swimming in net, my work is worth the ocean’s weight
i’m willing to bet, i’m chilling and grilling in vegas lately
i throw like brady, chilling where it’s shady
laying back in the front of the mercedes

[bridge: yung bao, january fourteen, yung bao & january fourteen]
i’m on venice beach, biking like the tour de france (i can’t believe, i can’t believe it)
french vanilla ice cream, can you make my money dance? (i can’t believe, i can’t believe it)
got ’em turning up, riding in the caravan (i can’t believe, i can’t believe it)
january got the summer minus 50 cent (it feel like i’m living a dream)
[chorus: january fourteen]
can’t touch me, i’m the terminator
see you later
call me jeremy lin, i’m hitting layups
remember rapping on coaches way back at graduation (every night, uh, like every night)
now i’m dropping jaws and freestyles when i’m back at wasaga (every night, uh, like every night)
not getting worried ’bout getting wasted (every night, uh, like every night)
living life and thinking that we made it (every night, uh, like every night)
friends and fans giving congratulations
yeah, what else?
cause we made it, yeah
look at me now, i’m on their playlists, yeah

[outro]
bro, they walked three hours yesterday
to get home

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