Tomorrow Ain't Promised Lyrics

He's hooking, he's hooking, he's hooking

Damn Rock, come on! What's the matter with you?

Tomorrow, tomorrow

There is no tomorrow

There is no tomorrow

There is no tomorrow!

(64n did this)

I'm going 5500 miles per hour

Make them sour

Make them cower

When I come around the town with horse power

They don't like the way I talk

They don't like the way I walk

They don't like me cause I ball

While the others stay stalled

I make them fall

I make them drop

"Stop getting money" hell no I won't stop

I was placed on this Earth to get to the racks, so I'll stack to the tippity top

Imma walk in the mall and hit every store, there's always some more shit to cop

And I'm flexing but I know tomorrow ain't promised, so I might just go get me a mop, yeah

They don't know what to say when you get all of the racks in

They can look but they can't touch, I feel like a cactus

Cut off all the fake friends, had to give them a sacking

I was always gonna get rich, I didn't know it was rapping

Everyone is on my line when they find out that my money's right

Fell in love with the money, so I don't need no valentine

They say that I'm Icarus, but I'm the star that's in the sky

I just pray to God that I'm on Earth for a long time and a good time, yeah

And I start taking fucking souls

At that time, I knew what happened in their minds

They were living off the hope factor

I don't live off that hope shit

I wish the water was cold

I wish the motherfucking instructors keep on fucking running

I wish for fucking rain

When the ending is unknown (64n did this), and the distance is unknown

That's when you know who the fuck you are

Stay hard

I'm going 5500 miles per hour

Make them sour

Make them cower

When I come around the town with horse power

They don't like the way I talk

They don't like the way I walk

They don't like me cause I ball

While the others stay stalled

I make them fall

I make them drop

"Stop getting money" hell no I won't stop

I was placed on this Earth to get to the racks, so I'll stack to the tippity top

Imma walk in the mall and hit every store, there's always some more shit to cop

And I'm flexing but I know tomorrow ain't promised, so I might just go get me a mop, yeah