Tomorrow

They ain't even care for me

Niggas worried about my moves, they ain't even gotta hear from me

I played shit carefully

Oh, you lookin' for Sho, better look where the trappers be

They ain't setting no trends, anything they show, they copped that after me

No, we ain't makin' amends, I'm callin' up bro cause I know he'll crash with me

Get back with me

I'm just stuck in my times

Eyes stuck on her whine, got her pumped up from these lines

I can sell water to fish, wings to birds, heaven to God

I just been fucked up forever since niggas had told me the way that you died