gone.tomorrow Lyrics

(It's me, Jate, and Joe in the studio 3 J's)

(We got Joe squared in this bitch)

(That's how it goes gimme that ice cream)

I'm sittin' in my sorrow, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, I whip the Monte Carlo

Fire in my heart, like pyro, floatin' 'round in the air like Spyro

Sad boy but I won't ever cry tho, pussy too tight like a spiral

Soul too cold that's cryo, she gimme long neck like a dino

Brontosaurus, don't know this difference 'tween this and the chorus

I just get going this shit don't get boring

Gettin' too high now I'm soarin' cloud on my head and it's pourin'

Pressin' the pedal to hard thru floor and I'm wreckin' the car

Now I need me a foreign, but I can't afford it

Talkin' bout cars and bitches, just tryna get me some riches

Tore my heart open and I need some stitches, drugs doing surgery now they're my witness

This life shit get tough it ain't none of your business

So you can stay silent, the billboards I'm climbin'

Your hairline declinin' I ain't with that pissin' and whinin' shit

I'm all 'bout that diamond shit

With the flowin' and rhymin' shit

Leave you balled up and cryin' shit

I never needed you anyways, know there's a better way you can go die and shit

Now I'm on top of my game and I'm gonna keep goin' I ain't gonna stop for shit nah, uh

I'm sittin' in my sorrow, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, I whip the Monte Carlo

Fire in my heart, like pyro, floatin' 'round in the air like Spyro

Sad boy but I won't ever cry tho, pussy too tight like a spiral

Soul too cold that's cryo, she gimme long neck like a dino

Brontosaurus, don't know this difference 'tween this and the chorus

I just get going this shit don't get boring

Gettin' too high now I'm soarin' cloud on my head and it's pourin'

Pressin' the pedal to hard thru floor and I'm wreckin' the car

Now I need me a foreign, but I can't afford it

Uh, ship goin' down screamin' mayday, floods goin' up in my brain

Never really know what to say, ay, ay, ay, ay

She just tell me go away, I tear down the highway, I live life the high way

I can't stop nowhere on my way

Lock on my heart that I can't break, fuck it I'll just move to a new state

Tryna make it off this music, got a brain so imma use, life in hard mode I ain't choose it

I ain't choose it, I ain't choose it, yeah I gave you my heart and you abused it

You took it and you tore it up ain't nothin' too it

Oh you tell me love, yeah, but you could never do it

And it's one thing to say it but another thing is to do it, to do it uh

So you went and dragged me in the sand though we were in Neverland

You were Wendy, I was gonna be Peter Pan, and

Gettin' cut up by this windy sand, now you heat it into glass, got my heart in shatters

I'm sittin' in my sorrow, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, I whip the Monte Carlo

Fire in my heart, like pyro, floatin' 'round in the air like Spyro

Sad boy but I won't ever cry tho, pussy too tight like a spiral

Soul too cold that's cryo, she gimme long neck like a dino

Brontosaurus, don't know this difference 'tween this and the chorus

I just get going this shit don't get boring

Gettin' too high now I'm soarin' cloud on my head and it's pourin'

Pressin' the pedal to hard thru floor and I'm wreckin' the car

Now I need me a foreign, but I can't afford it