TOMORROW Lyrics

Yo wassup

I told you I'd call you tomorrow

Why you always hittin' my line talkin 'bout some bullshit that never even happened

So ya know what

Watch this

Now ya just anotha shawty that I'll throw away tomorrow

And I'm drivin' through Rodeo in a Lambo that I borrow

From a model that I follow and I'm boutta hit the lotto

Cause I know we fuckin' made it so I open up a bottle

Wit a Presidential rollie make em say God damn

And I'm headed to the show we got a couple hunnid bands

Got a fan that wants to know can ya be my man

Ouu

She be postin' on the gram

Now ya just anotha shawty that I'll throw away tomorrow

And I'm drivin' through Rodeo in a Lambo that I borrow

From a model that I follow and I'm boutta hit the lotto

Cause I know we fuckin' made it so I open up a bottle

Wit a Presidential rollie make em say God damn

And I'm headed to the show we got a couple hunnid bands

Got a fan that wants to know can ya be my man

Ouu

Now we smokin' hella grams

Got a blunt talkin' Backwood

Back of the classroom

Ass it be good, now ya run to the bathroom

Pull out ammunition got a sweeper like a vacuum

Makin' the decision as the leader we attack you

Used to have a battle then we go on to the better days

Get my shit and travel when I see that there's a better way

Bitches make me disinfect my diamonds got a bill to pay

Ice up on my wrist and neck its never finna melt away

Raisin' up the apple like I'm playin' for the Mets

Got a castle wit my name on it ya know that I'm the best

Only got a pair of Jordan's on my feet I'm barley dressed

And that shit is not important so I'm never feelin' stressed

Now ya just anotha shawty that I'll throw away tomorrow

And I'm drivin' through Rodeo in a Lambo that I borrow

From a model that I follow and I'm boutta hit the lotto

Cause I know we fuckin' made it so I open up a bottle

Wit a Presidential rollie make em say God damn

And I'm headed to the show we got a couple hunnid bands

Got a fan that wants to know can ya be my man

Ouu

She be postin' on the gram

Now ya just anotha shawty that I'll throw away tomorrow

And I'm drivin' through Rodeo in a Lambo that I borrow

From a model that I follow and I'm boutta hit the lotto

Cause I know we fuckin' made it so I open up a bottle

Wit a Presidential rollie make em say God damn

And I'm headed to the show we got a couple hunnid bands

Got a fan that wants to know can ya be my man

Ouu

Now we smokin' hella grams

Put the gas in the tank

Then I'm headed out the state

Jus to live a better life

Get away from all the hate

Get the cash from the bank now I go 'n switch the plate

Wit a fake one from my brotha always lookin for snakes

Like I'm on anotha planet I be flyin' when I meditate

I get it from the plug and then we finna go 'n celebrate

Got Tropicana cookies now ya know mI'm gettin' plenty cake

I'm toppin' all the rookies like a bully gotta tell me straight

Tell her that I'm 18, now I gotta chase dreams

Maybe if ya paid me, then we'll make a baby

Roll up on the daily, now I gotta face these

And she be a baddie that go crazy down in Vegas

Now ya just anotha shawty that I'll throw away tomorrow

And I'm drivin' through Rodeo in a Lambo that I borrow

From a model that I follow 'n I'm boutta hit the lotto

Cause I know we fuckin' made it so I open up a bottle

Wit a Presidential rollie make em say God damn

And I'm headed to the show we got a couple hunnid bands

Got a fan that wants to know can ya be my man

Ouu

She be postin' on the gram

Now ya just anotha shawty that I'll throw away tomorrow

And I'm drivin' through Rodeo in a Lambo that I borrow

From a model that I follow and I'm boutta hit the lotto

Cause I know we fuckin' made it so I open up a bottle

Wit a Presidential rollie make em say God damn

And I'm headed to the show we got a couple hunnid bands

Got a fan that wants to know can ya be my man

Ouu

Now we smokin' hella grams