| Ain’t no such thing as tomorrow
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| Tomorrow, tomorrow
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| Tomorrow, tomorrow
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| Uh, the way we living today
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| I’m talking right now
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| Tomorrow, tomorrow
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| Do, do, do, do, do
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| (2 Chainz!)
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| Dreads hang on designer everything
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| Mr. Comme des Garçons, Mr. Alexander Wang
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| Mr. Chain, pinky ring, flow insane, ho insane
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| Man, these shoes I got on, these the hardest I’ve done seen
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| It look clean when you pour it; |
| I remix it make it dirty
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| If she got good head and text me I text back and tell her «hurry»
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| This that category 5 when I walk up in the strip club
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| Throw it high, make you and George Washington head butt
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| OG’s never fed us, now young niggas fed up
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| Ballin' so hard I deserve a and one
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| Baking soda marketing, I’m getting it ain’t I? |
| Obviously
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| You a bitch, you a ho, that’s just my philosophy
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| And I’m known to kick it like the captain of a soccer team
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| Billie Jean red leather same color Red Lobster
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| And she brain wash ya — head doctor
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| Drop top, head bopping
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| Drop top, head bopping
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| Grams to Grammys, two guns Yosemite
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| Niggas put their Glock on your ass, fuck that Heather B
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| Pumping that amphetamine, all this D I’m peddling
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| I be somewhere settling, somewhere that you have never been
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| To the top you never been, you might need a respirator
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| Money on the rise like I’m counting on an elevator
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| You gon' need a detonator swimming with them barracudas
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| Close the docket on that ma’fucka prosecutor
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| This Armani, this Givenchy, I parachute you
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| I’m so fly I jumped out the air wearing Gucci (Tell 'em!)
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| I’m raw, talking California Rolls
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| Smoking California weed with California hoes (Truu!)
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| Sending flicks to my partners in the state pen
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| I just got some pants made out of snake skin
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| See them shades you got on called Ray-Bans
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| And the shades I got on cost eight bands (damn)
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| Drop top, head bopping
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| I’mma be fresh as hell if the Feds watching
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| Drop top, head bopping |