Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here 2day Gone 2morro, artist - Big Scoob. Album song H.O.G., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.11.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Here 2day Gone 2morro |
Oh I know I can’t be here forever |
Yeah, one day I’ll be gone forever |
Tear jerking, ain’t nothing else working |
Pouring whiskey, I’m knowing for certain |
My nigga’s gone, he ain’t coming home |
I’m left alone and I’m motherfucking hurting |
Over and over and over again |
So many losses, when does it end? |
My body’s tired, my mind is lost |
Sick of the fire, sick of the cost |
Sick of these liars, sick of it, boss |
Need to retire, go and get lost |
Far from a pussy, just mourning a loss |
Full of this liquor and needing a talk |
Who’s gonna listen alone on this walk? |
All by my lonely, the way I was taught |
Continue this run until I get off |
Live by the gun, and die by the yawk |
One thing for certain: we all gonna die |
We all got it coming so take it in stride |
But this one is painful, it’s hurting inside |
I miss you my nigga, I’m tryna stop crying |
No healing with time, no needing me lying |
They say it gets better, I’ll never be fine |
I’m losing my mind a piece at a time |
It’s dark and it’s lonely and nowhere to hide |
Here today and gone tomorrow |
Losing only’s filled with sorrow |
Living out this liquor bottle |
How much longer 'fore I follow? |
One day you’ll look up (true) and I’ll be gone (gone) |
I’ve been blessed to live this long |
These city streets getting colder |
And I’m getting older |
Gotta get my mind right, yeah |
Niggas die every day |
Still I think about the time when it might be me next |
Still tripping on the daily |
When it came so real, niggas ain’t been the same since |
Still I gotta find a way |
To hide the pain that I feel, make ya wanna take a nigga face |
Put his mouth on the AK, then I let it flame, leaded pain, nigga bang 'til he |
thrown away |
But I gotta think smarter |
Cuz shit gets a little bit harder |
Gotta be there for my son, gotta be there for the winning, gotta be the one |
that feeling for my daughters |
Cuz we living in a way |
If you get caught slipping, nigga, might be your last day |
So you better think twice when you run up on a nigga with the milli that’ll hit |
you like Pompeii |
For this, I miss, my niggas, my sorrows I drench |
I hit the hemp, drink a fifth, while pumping my grip |
I wish that this was it, but still I persist |
With a bunch of niggas coming from the gutter |
Got 'em running for the cover when I hit 'em with the shit |
Here today and gone tomorrow |
Losing only’s filled with sorrow |
Living out this liquor bottle |
How much longer 'fore I follow? |
See there’s some truth to this (life) |
Don’t get too used to this (you might) |
Wake up one day and everybody’s gone |
Wake up one day and everybody’s gone |