Lyrics:
and a saddiest oh
but I never give up for the hustle oh
ayeokpemeji oh oh
no one seems to know tomorrow
make I sit and wait tomorrow
may be things go change
off of my game damn
Where did my whole life go
I tried a way I died to make my own life work
Oh by the way
Tired the way
Boutta say
I don't play
I see you sweatin', don't try a reachable gunout
We take no prisoneers, never leavin' witnesses
Deadly venoms, on contact, my team strikes first
My
Just be making things long
She tell me no lie
No Lie onnp3 me
Today she dey my body
Then morrow she
Ghost oo yhh baby
I wan know oooo
Why say you wan
up (Come on)
Hey mami pump it up
Shake it baby let it drop (Come on)
Pump it up and let it drop
You deh ina control you no got to stop
Cause you know
the old world is terminally quaint.
And tomorrow’s gonna be a better day,
No matter what the siren voices say
Tomorrow’s gonna be a better day,
We’re
of fate now, baby
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
No, no, no, no
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got
of fate now, baby
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
No, no, no, no
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got
No matter how I come to grips with this Mic on the stand
It's hard to overlook that I have your life in my hand
And the fact I can do whatever I
of my sweatshirt
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I started out
of nothin but skirts
Fellas in the club, actin like vi-pers
Bitin them girls like your
Name was Marv Albert
Baby love no fighting, come to back biting
You
Herman hers relationship and Herman is really a sick foolish man, who was given the name Samuels by mistake and it's not his and so he isn't a Samuels
I'll be drunk by tomorrow on a plane
Yeah I'll be drunk by tomorrow on a plane
So baby run run away
Run away
Oh baby run run away
Run away
Chasing
'Cause today will be a good day
I got my mind right, money right, ready for war
Workin' hard today for a better tomorrow
Young Mula baby
mountain that I wouldn't move
Or sea I wouldn't part in two
To wake up by your side is all I wanna do
Oh, I'll follow you 'til there's no tomorrow
I'll
baby, hold on (yeah I need you by my side)
'Cause there's something on the way
Your tomorrow's not the same
Hold on, baby, hold on (I got talk to you
we've been
Talked to you Thinking of you
Drop by any time
Bobby, there's a concert on Tuesday
Hank and Mary get into town tomorrow
How about
you might start to spit
You nice Lord, sweet daddy Grace, wind lifted
On the dance floor, makeover's free followed by gauze
Duncan Hines monument
you might start to spit
You nice Lord, sweet daddy Grace, wind lifted
On the dance floor, makeover's free followed by gauze
Duncan Hines monument
you closer to me, yeah, yeah
I'm only sayin' baby
Don't say goodnight
No, no, no, no, baby, yeah
Don't say, don't say goodnight, baby
'Cause I
'til there's no tomorrow
I'll follow you
Swear you, you could start a war or two
Kingdoms fightin' over you
To wake up by your side is all I wanna
like it’s Beetlejuice*
We hanging with no-ops but flow here Can be the noose*
Girl Please get off online and go take walk by the seashore
I was in
late at night when there's no one home,
My lover, my lover, my love...
She's my tomorrow girl— calling from her future world.
She's my tomorrow girl—
don't wanna end up hurtin' tomorrow
Long term or temporary, I can't decide
How much of my love can you borrow?
Tighten up, baby, yes, I fell for you
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