Future – Never Stop | Lyrics

Lyrics “Never Stop” performed by Future

I will never stop, never stop
Keep going, keep going
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I make Yeezy Boost moves in my Reeboks
It ain’t gon’ never stop
Tryna run a billion up until my ankle pop, yeah
You’ll get rich and have problems that you never thought
It bring tears knowin’ we came up out the sandbox
(Bringin’ tears to my eyes)

Made it out the trenches, it got harder for my n**gas
I just wanna see my dawgs ball, seven figures
I done got rich and it cursed me
Ever since I got successful, they envy
Tryna shake the devil, on promethazine
Tryna show you love but you don’t feel me
Gave up on me so you turned your back
I can see the demons ’cause a n**ga been blessed

I can tell you worried, but a n**ga been in debt
I can’t get caught up inside the matter
I should’ve did better, but it’s chatter
I ran up my money off the gravel
Love is just a word, it don’t matter to me
I got so rich, nothing matters to me
I’m livin’ my second life, it’s so amazin’
I done been hit with a bullet, and one grazed me
I done been considered a failure, it don’t faze me
I done came up out the ghetto, my crib gated

Same n**gas played with the devil, these n**gas hatin’
All these b**ches f**k with no rubbers, this s**t brazy
Icy-ed out the Hublot, these n**gas lookin’ fugazi
Money stack tall past the ceilin’, I can’t be jaded

I done came from sleepin’ on floors, you can’t persuade me
I been takin’ other n**gas’ h*es, it’s gettin’ outrageous
Rich n**ga gettin’ caught with a b**ch worth minimum wages
F**kin’ with my ego, but I never lost a lady versuri.online
F**ked a pop star after I got my dreads braided
Never dropped her name but her head game contagious
20 percent of my dames, I shipped ’em right out to Vegas
You can feel the pain when I’m rappin’ ’cause I’m ragin’

You can see my past and where I was on they faces
I done flipped the truck over and crashed, ducked the agents
I been with these blue hundreds like a n**ga racist
I been gettin’ richer each year, feel like I’m racin’

Tried to tell you the formula but you wouldn’t take it
Hard work and perseverance, they ain’t related
Poppin’ up on Forbes is f**kin’ up my relations
Ten milli’ plus on a crib and it’s vacant
I can see it vividly at the crib, Rico basement
Watch him get the mula, I was sittin’ back bein’ patient
I was sittin’ back, programmin’ my brain, I was in trainin’
I be in my coupe, Maybach, and I ain’t have to trade it

Thinkin’ ’bout when I was posted up when they raided
Now I Double R and Ghost it up, I feel spacious
I don’t feel the safest, but I feel gracious
I thank God every day, I don’t feel basic

Probably lose my sanity if I ain’t have my babies
Probably be gamblin’ with my life if I ain’t made it
Home invasions, and you ain’t have to persuade me
Cut it with a razor and serve it ’til your day
Came from whippin’ out the bowl, Tom Ford suit and tie
Get my grandma to serve my dope, that ain’t a lie
You can tell I’ve been broke when you look into my eyes
Nobody done noticed ’til the jet was in the sky

Bringin’ tears to my eyes, oh yeah
Nobody done noticed ’til the jet was in the sky
Bringin’ tears to my eyes, keep goin’
Gotta tell The WIZRD, it’s a story like a book
Tears in my eyes, I can’t forget where I came from
I lost a lover it’s alright
It can’t be worse when I lost my main homie to the streets
You should’ve never give up on me without hearin’ my side of the story
I can’t forget where I came from
Bringin’ tears to my eyes…

➤ Written by Future
Album: Future Hndrxx Presents: The WIZRD
Produced by Billboard Hitmakers & ATL Jacob
Future 2019