Court Tomorrow
(专辑: Church On Sunday - 2019)
(Tahj Money) (D Major, baby) I
gave you niggas my heart and this how you treat me? Know what I'm sayin'? See the
thing is, I
was with them niggas, but they wasn't with me I
was just too blind to see Selfish Good night I
gotta wake up early morning, I
got court tomorrow I
ain't breaking out the
old school 'til it's up to par Ain't gon' stop 'til I
put grandmama in that four car garage I
can't give up on my brothers, they all that I
got Believe me Where I
come from, ain't no way, I
swear to God, believe me Every time I
open up to her I
swear she leave me I
don't get no phone calls from 'em 'less they need me, yeah Take a
sip, I
want two shots of the
Henn' I
been going through it lately, bumping 2Pac in my Benz But it's all good, baby, I
got two Glocks in my jeans (Uh-huh) I
got one bitch at the
crib, she left two socks in my dean I
ain't ever get a
chance to let my fans know what I'm going through (Going through) Going to court every day, swear to God, bro, I'm fighting for my life (Fight) Don't be ashamed to tell people now if your money getting tight (Tight) Pray to God it'll be aight (Pray to God it'll be aight) I
got the
same niggas with me, but I
got new styles (Corporate) I
got the
same haters mad, but I
got a
new Lam' (Fuck 'em) I
got the
same mama, went and bought her a
new Jag (I love you) I
got the
same bitches with me, went and bought a
new bag (I love you) I
gotta wake up early morning, I
got court tomorrow I
ain't breaking out the
old school 'til it's up to par Ain't gon' stop 'til I
put grandmama in that four car garage I
can't give up on my brothers, they all that I
got Believe me Where I
come from, ain't no way, I
swear to God, believe me Every time I
open up to her I
swear she leave me I
don't get no phone calls from 'em 'less they need me, yeah I
stopped acting tough and hard when I
realized I
was gangster If you thinking I'm not smart, what the
fuck you niggas thinkin'? (I mean, multimillionaire shit Welcome to the
entertainment business, bitch) "Booty" went gold (Facts), "Hip Hopper" too (Facts) I'm a
platinum selling artist (Me), what about you? Don't believe the
hype (Nope), when them niggas say they got you (No) I
can't be scared of heights (No), I
gotta go in the
sky too Everybody gotta die one day, everybody can't eat off one plate Everybody need they own lunch tray (Shit good) Every nigga ain't Jay-Z (Yeah) Every chick ain't Beyoncé (Yeah) Fuck boy wanna race me And I'm going down a
one way If I
win, pay me or it's gunplay I
gotta wake up early morning, I
got court tomorrow I
ain't breaking out the
old school 'til it's up to par Ain't gon' stop 'til I
put grandmama in that four car garage I
can't give up on my brothers, they all that I
got Believe me Where I
come from, ain't no way, I
swear to God, believe me Every time I
open up to her I
swear she leave me I
don't get no phone calls from 'em 'less they need me, yeah