Futurist – YenYana Lyrics
I look up to the sky ask what my future is
Know I’m not that religious, but I’m still gone pray
I put my cup with icey , with a icey chain
This n*gga say he love me, I know your a lame
No, I’ll never let the fame get to my head
Why you keep tryna run to me, when I left you for dead
I ain't hit that shit for weeks, I’m going through withdrawals
When I think of you I instantly get turned off
I roll the weed up then I smoke I swear I’m too gone
And If I blow up I guess I’m gone regret this song
Told mama I gotta leave this house so I can blow
Told mama I gotta leave this house so I can go up
I wiped her tears and told her mama I ain't gone
I wiped her tears and told her ma’ I will not change
I’m tryna add this paper up then buy balenciaga
I’m tryna run this paper up like my name Barack Obama
I gotta watch my shoulder, all these hoes they keep switch in’ up
I use to know that hoe, I told her bae let go b*tch you stuck
I use to think that way but now I don’t think that way no more
I tried to ease the pain with drugs, i dont do that anymore
I gotta keep on lookin’ forward (keep on lookin’ forward)
I gotta keep my head in the game if I wanna make it
You crying and begging say pick up the phone
I hit the 5th street with the bros
I hit cali then go up, left right, left right
I knew I was right from the beginning
I knew I was right from the start
If love was really real then look me in the eyes
If love was really real then you would not be heart broken
If love was really real then you would find your only love
My feet all in the sand, and I’m here with my only one
The bandages won’t help me because I’m already gone
Futurist, de YenYana, faixa do álbum PinkCore; composta por Naliyana Caldwell. Lançada em July 10, 2026, aborda ambição, perdas e superação.



















