[Intro: Calicoe]
My mothafuckin' body hurt...
Gotta get a muh'fuckin seat for this mothafucka, man
I'm just living life tryna figure out where I'm going
Somebody just tell me where I'm going
Aww, this where I'm going
[Chorus]
Seem like my tomorrow shit today
Yeah, it feel like all tomorrow shit today
Seen a nigga turn his life into a paper bag
He balled it up and threw that shit away
I told the young nigga keep ya head up
That money buy a lot of shit that go away
[Verse One]
Yeah, can't be cherishing the wrong shit
Ay, can't be cherishing the wrong bitch
I can't fuck with you, you ain't comfortable in your own skin
I'm a grown man, ay
Tryna get to that bag, no hables
Seem like yesterday I was meeting Gee in the driveway
Whole thang on me, yeah, I'm tworking and they looking
Four spots rolling, niggas working if they book me
[Chorus]
Seem like all tomorrow shit today
Got me doing all my tomorrow shit today
Seen a nigga turn his life into a paper bag
He balled it up and threw that shit away
I told the young nigga keep ya head up
That money buy a lot of shit that go away
[Verse Two]
Cherishing the wrong shit
Nigga ain't cherishing his own kid
Ay, you know he gotta grow up
You know him and his mama watch yo' Gram when you glow up
You know they dealing with certain feelings when you don't show up
Cherishing jewelry, it look like water, e'rybody clutching
Spinning yo' daughter to fuck with bitches, e'rybody fucked her
These niggas react like bitches to the fame
I can't be only nigga that know the game
I know you tired of yo' bitches being the same
It's one of my bitches that's what's causing this friction
It ain't my bitch, it ain't yo' bitch, we just all in his business
But as long that head good she gon' make all us listen
The way that pussy got us in, ain't no way God a man
I'm giving her logic and she giving me what's within
From the soul, fuck a dollar, I need gold, told Torian I'm coming home
That's why the killers on the road, the choppers at the shows
(Nigga, let me get home to my baby, man)
[Chorus]
Seem like all tomorrow shit today
The way time flying, I'm doing all my tomorrow shit today
Seen a nigga turn his life into a paper bag
He balled it up and threw that shit away
I told the young nigga keep ya head up
That money buy a lot of shit that go away
[Outro]
Ay, that money buy a lot of shit that go away