From Now On (feat. Future) - Lil Baby

From Now On (feat. Future)

Lil Baby

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Lyric

Yeah

FaceTime, we still talk in codes

I think the feds on every iPhone

No more Polo t-shirts

Put that shit on, everyday from now on

Switching up my image, no more pictures with my styrofoam

Why the fuck I keep buying these houses if I'm never home?

I'm with gang, they never wrong

Supermodels, I'm stepping on 'em

Search for 'em, my weapon on 'em

Buy three, four bags in one time

Treat the condo like a trap house

Other spot, a baby compound

Bad bitches getting the run-around

Bruh a trackstar, he run shit down

I made this shit half of a one pound

I told bro dem one band one sound

She like, "Fuck the club, let's stay in"

'Cause she gotta get new tape in

My pockets too big, they could never belittle me

Bae, I'm a hell of a nigga, ain't wit the arguing

What's your dilemma

I buy her Kelly's, the real one

How you the hero but stay with some villains?

I ain't gone switch on my niggas dem

I run the game like I'm born with the ball

Youngin' ain't corny at all

Five foot nine, but I ain't that small, feel like I'm seven feet tall

Bro ain't stop, he just on pause, he comin' trim when I call him

FaceTime, we still talk in codes

I think the feds on every iPhone

No more Polo t-shirts

Put that shit on everyday from now on (Pluto)

Millions of dollars, walking in Prada, drinking out of sty-ro-foam (Pluto)

Gotta talk in code when you on FaceTime, like the feds on the phone (oh)

Live a billionaire lifestyle, but I still get bricks to ya door

Lil' one got the stick, ready to go blitz, lil' one stay on go

Flatline a nigga, one car, pull the pounds up in U-Hauls (Whew)

Dodging a life sentence and popping all this shit I talk

I done piped up another nigga-bitch, I'm too rich, my fault

I just alley-ooped a hoe to my dawg, he just slam dunked her (a hundred)

Balling like 'Bron, but now I'm starting to feel like messiah ('siah)

Codeine drinking, but I swear the money get me higher (higher)

Bitch told the judge I'm on pills, my mansion got marbles (marbles)

Charge a M for a show, still a serve a bell to you tomorrow

FaceTime, we still talk in codes

I think the feds on every iPhone

No more Polo t-shirts

Put that shit on everyday from now on

Everybody can fold but I won't, everybody want it but I don't

I make niggas follow and I lead, I make bitches cum, and I leave

Virgil Maybach it's so sweet, we just get 'em, ain't no beef

You can get her back, I can't keep her

We be getting "shh", that's our secret

Rappers wanna kick it, can't reach

You and five of y'all niggas can't see me

Really straight to war, nigga can't beat me

Akademiks know he ain't as rich as me

Brodie ready to eat for a twenty piece

I ain't got nothin' to say to you mini-me's

Ready to buy a lil' nigga contract

Yeah-yeah, whatever, we on that

Disappeared on them, they got weird on me

I'm the fall back king, number one shit

Me and King Pluto, that's a smooth tag team

Gotta live with it, can't wake up from it, this is not a bad dream

Look how life changed, TVs in the shower, used to steal flat screens

Shh, I know that they listening, fuck 'em

Know not to ask me about nothing

If I ain't somewhere getting money then I'm fucking

Fdrtt Fdrtt

That's that switch sound

I ain't going out without a fight, I'm telling you that shit now

Whatever I get, I'mma share with my brother

That's how we get down

If you get offended, it is what it is

Bitch, I'm from Atlanta so I gotta slick mouth

- It's already the end -