Tomorrow
(专辑: Hunger Games 2 - 2018)
Fuck a
bitch, suck a
dick that's how I
feel I
don't hang with or fuck with jits, cause they ain't real I
hang with flame slanging gang banging niggas in the
field No flagging, toe tagging, niggas doing drills They talking but ain't doing shit, I'm so true to this Don't give a
fuck about your future bitch, I'll let this rugger spit Making diss songs to get on, trynna play a
nigga, I
don't get no tracks to sing on niggas, I
just swing on niggas Road running till like 4
something I'm just living like a
star Dope money blew like four onions in this rental car All that hating shit and ganging shit, ain't gone get you far All that acting like you bout it, that shit might get you shot Niggas mad I'm winning, and they losing My lil brother he stupid, pop beans and act stupid Jump out with a
uzi, big clip shoot a
movie Niggas in they feeling, they bitches be Picking and Choosing I
woke up this morning, with Tomorrow on my brain Today could be the
day I
fall a
victim to the
game If I
lose my life tonight my momma probably go insane The
fact, that a
niggas took my life for a
name Last night I
had a
dream, that an all black Impala Hit my hood with a
choppa, kill me and 4
of my partners I
died on my corner with my pistol in my pocket Bleeding from my face, my old lady tryna stop it Last week was last week, but last week was an close one The
crackers pulled me over, and he slightly approached me He walked around a
side me, with his hand on his holster I
went to grab my I.D, and the
cracker almost smoked me Where I
come from is the
jungle Where I
come from is hard not to go under Where I
come from full of sorrow (I'm addicted to the
mood) So we sliding, and riding the
car full of Semi's Cause it get violent this side of the
city Word around town is them boys getting busy They jump out with Tec's, and Mac's, and Glizzy's I
got a
30 my lil bro got 50 That's 30 for 30, that's 60 for 20 He want some smoke, then tell him come get it He wanna blow, then tell him we with it (Yea, yea, we with it)