Songwriter: Future

Producer: Tarentino

[Intro]
I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign
Take me way, way out

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign
Take me way, way out
I was just goin' on a run
Goin' way, way out
I paid these dues with my sons
Moved 'em way, way out
Took the detour, made 'em reroute
Ground it up, we don't take a day off
I stack it up, I don't take a day off
Hit the winnin' shot, got us in the playoffs
I never switched, I knew it'd pay off
I'm absolutely goin' brazy

[Verse 1]
Fuck poppin' trunk, lay the chopper right on your lap
Fuck all these comments, I was just sellin' crack
I blame the streets for the way I was raised
I cannot sleep with these demons behind me
Xans, they takin' over all your thoughts
If you get in the way of my plans, I'ma knock you off
I laced my Sunkist with Molly
I fucked that bitch, she in college
I gave her game and bags
Put that world on her tongue, she a swallower

[Bridge]
I got the power of the dollar
You know the power of a dollar
Do you know the power of a dollar?
I know the power of a dollar
(I know the power of a dollar)

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign
Take me way, way out
I was just goin' on a run
Goin' way, way out
I paid these dues with my sons
Moved 'em way, way out
Took the detour, made 'em reroute
Ground it up, we don't take a day off
I stack it up, I don't take a day off
Hit the winnin' shot, got us in the playoffs
I never switched, I knew it'd pay off
I'm absolutely goin' brazy

[Verse 2]
I'm absolutely goin' brazy
They try to stop me, I ain't hesitatin' (Don't stop)
Unwrap the bag and take this medication (Yeah)
I crumple herb on the application (Agh)
I put a circuit in Kate like a waitress
She gave me somethin', that's one hell of a facial
I wasn't nervous, I hold it an' sprayed it
I know you bogus, I seen it for days (I know you bogus, fuck)
I'm absolutely gettin' revenge (Yeah), I absolutely gotta win (Yeah)
I'm comin' through in the clutch (Yeah)
Burn the money up like a Dutch (Dutch)
VVSs, no cut (Woo)
These Gucci flops like chucks (Gucci)
Got that throat from a slut (Who?)
Best feelin' in the world (Best feelin')
When you come through the hood
Ridin' in a foreign and you got your new girl (Woah)
While you pourin' on syrup, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' some throat in a foreign
Take me way, way out
I was just goin' on a run
Goin' way, way out
I paid these dues with my sons
Moved 'em way, way out
Took the detour, made 'em reroute
Ground it up, we don't take a day off
I stack it up, I don't take a day off
Hit the winnin' shot, got us in the playoffs
I never switched, I knew it'd pay off
I'm absolutely goin' brazy

Future

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn (b. November 20, 1983), popularly known as Future, is an American rapper and singer from Kirkwood, Atlanta, Georgia. He is signed to Epic Records. He is the cousin of Rocko and Rico Wade and a former associate of the Dungeon Family. He first rapped under the stage name Meathead.

Future has made himself known for his extensive use of auto-tune, producing a flurry of hit singles such as “Fuck Up Some Commas” and “Turn On The Lights”, among others.

Future is also known for his hook singing on tracks such as “Buy The World”, “U.O.E.N.O, “Loveeeeee Song” & “Pain”.