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Young Rob - Looking Forward Lyrics




I wanna skip to the part where we all famous
Stop rapping about the future and being the one who made it
Breaking out as a rapper, not being the one who waited
On a chance, just think it's beautiful thing ain't it
To tell them niggas who had told you "no"
That I told you so
To show them niggas that you reached your goals
Ain't satisfied with no honor roll
Man, f*ck school, I'm trying to tour with all my niggas
And just hit the road
And when I say I'll bring my niggas, man I really mean it
I want to see my niggas living out the life they dreaming
Remember days back in high school trying to find a meaning
And we just knew we wanted big so we just started scheming
I tell my mom that I'm a rapper, I'm up next
She looking at me funny, she say "yeah yeah I bet"
But watch when I put all my dreams right into effect
Have you realizing my talent that you failed to respect
All you pussies that neglect
I don't need no more friends
On this side, man we set
I don't have to say it one more time
To have you know we next
I ain't religious but I know damn well
That I'm blessed
18 years living, I ain't lived life yet
I just look at it as practice
And I still ain't break a sweat
Yeah you know, Young Rob
Clear cut from the best
If you ain't know, now you know
Don't compare me to the rest

I vacationed in Dubai back in junior year
I made a promise to myself, I'll bring my brothers here
And there's some niggas who vacation there every year
The way these millionaires is living really isn't fair
Like Milari said I'm trying to live lavish
I don't care for everything
But I wanna be able to say with anything
That I could have it
Anything my family wanted
I could make it happen
Just off this rapping
They put a ceiling on a nigga
It started cracking
Under center
Watch the way that I'm quarterbacking
I'm chasing goals
So you can never catch me lacking
From a life of college backpacking
To money stacking
Yves text me it's just a matter of patience
Time flying by, I got no time for the waiting
Life way too short, I got no time to be wasting
Looking forward to all the money we gon' be making
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I wanna skip to the part where we all famous
Stop rapping about the future and being the one who made it
Breaking out as a rapper, not being the one who waited
On a chance, just think it's beautiful thing ain't it
To tell them niggas who had told you "no"
That I told you so
To show them niggas that you reached your goals
Ain't satisfied with no honor roll
Man, f*ck school, I'm trying to tour with all my niggas
And just hit the road
And when I say I'll bring my niggas, man I really mean it
I want to see my niggas living out the life they dreaming
Remember days back in high school trying to find a meaning
And we just knew we wanted big so we just started scheming
I tell my mom that I'm a rapper, I'm up next
She looking at me funny, she say "yeah yeah I bet"
But watch when I put all my dreams right into effect
Have you realizing my talent that you failed to respect
All you pussies that neglect
I don't need no more friends
On this side, man we set
I don't have to say it one more time
To have you know we next
I ain't religious but I know damn well
That I'm blessed
18 years living, I ain't lived life yet
I just look at it as practice
And I still ain't break a sweat
Yeah you know, Young Rob
Clear cut from the best
If you ain't know, now you know
Don't compare me to the rest

I vacationed in Dubai back in junior year
I made a promise to myself, I'll bring my brothers here
And there's some niggas who vacation there every year
The way these millionaires is living really isn't fair
Like Milari said I'm trying to live lavish
I don't care for everything
But I wanna be able to say with anything
That I could have it
Anything my family wanted
I could make it happen
Just off this rapping
They put a ceiling on a nigga
It started cracking
Under center
Watch the way that I'm quarterbacking
I'm chasing goals
So you can never catch me lacking
From a life of college backpacking
To money stacking
Yves text me it's just a matter of patience
Time flying by, I got no time for the waiting
Life way too short, I got no time to be wasting
Looking forward to all the money we gon' be making
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Writer: Roberto Pinto
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Performed By: Young Rob
Length: 2:56
Written by: Roberto Pinto

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