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Chief Keef

No Tomorrow

 

No Tomorrow

(Album: Finally Rich - 2012)


[Hook:]
I ain't worried bout you shorty
I'm so use to balling
I don't even want you darling
Why do you be calling
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, Every Morning
Starting to make me go harder
Plus I got a daughter
Ball like it's no tomorrow
I'mma buy a Audemar
Don't care about the costs
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch you chilling with a star
Act like it's no tomorrow
Go buy a foreign car
Drive it like it's no tomorrow

[Verse 1:]
I be riding foreign cars
Riding like it no tomorrow
I be spending hella bands
I be high above the stars
I be chilling with my dogs
Fucking on them hoes
Lotta pound lotta O's
Lotta of bankrolls and clothes
Lotta ice white and gold
Tats on my arms
Lotta Hoes on my line
I be touring fuckin hoes
Ben franklin bank rolls
LV's on my clothes
Jump man on my kicks
Don't like them gucci shits
Got a lot of Louie shit
And a lot of fendi shit
Got ferragamo shit
Bitch I got plenty shit
I ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch I'mma glory boy
All I know is go hard
Because I got a daughter

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
This man bitch steady calling
I wonder how she get my number
I think she got it from Ballout
You know we them bang brothers
Flexing on you suckers
All the bitches love us
Tadoe off the molly water
So you know it's no discussion
Get fredo out the cut
He fucking shit up
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Cause I chose to live it up
Got dope in my blunt
Got lean in my cup
Cause I'm rolling off a flat
Just like Dillenger
Bitch I got burberry on
Sent that drink for you boss
Y'all know I go hard
And so does my squad
I get very very tall
Things getting taller
I ain't with the drama I could fuck your mama

[Hook]

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