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glorilla & cmg the label – tomorrow كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(cheese, his name is cheese)
they say they don’t f_ck wit’ me (cheese), but i say they can’t f_ck wit’ me
just like the air, i’m everywhere, how you say it’s up wit’ me?

[verse 1]
poppin’ sh_t, you would think i went to school for chiropractin’ (poppin’)
lookin’ good as h_ll today, just sent my n_gga five attachments (look at this)
why did you confront me ’bout a n_gga? man, you b_tches backwards (stupid ass)
they come at me ’bout n_ggas who i don’t even find attractive (ugh)
i don’t know that n_gga, i just seened him on the town before
i can’t be up her face, i took her n_gga down before (nah)
when i lose a n_gga, i just pop out and go find some mo’ (easy)
soon as i feel likе my time get waisted, thеn it’s time to go (deuces)
[chorus]
they say they don’t f_ck wit’ me, but i say they can’t f_ck wit’ me (on c_nt)
just like the air, i’m everywhere, how you say it’s up wit’ me (huh?)
them b_tches should’ve stayed down, they could’ve been up wit’ me (too bad)
but all they doin’ is talkin’ down, ’cause they can’t get up wit’ me (lame ass)

[verse 2 ]
my ex f_ckin’ on my old friend, both they ass some f_ckin’ clowns (haha)
thinkin’ that she got one up on me, she got my hand_me_downs (lame ass ho)
he thought he wasn’t gon’ have to stand on sh_t, like he was handicap (thought it was)
make that n_gga stand on that, now his ass can’t stand me now
high as f_ck, i’m lit (yuh), i don’t smoke no swishers (nope)
slidin’ wit’ my gang and them, look at them like sisters (that’s gang)
these b_tches be lettin’ them go out sad about these n_ggas (ugh)
i don’t wanna hang wit’ them, they don’t handle business (they can’t hang wit’ us)
they be goin’ for anything, but i can’t go for none of that (none of that)
why would i go chase you? if i know you gon’ come runnin’ back (f_ck ’em up)
cut everybody off, lately been feelin’ like the lumberjack (f_ck ’em)
they really got me f_cked up, and i wasn’t goin’ for none of that (none of that)
she the type, the n_gga make her mad she go tweet somethin’ (ugh)
me, i’m kinda ratchet still so i’m the type to beat somethin’ (beat ’em up)
i can’t love you, baby, like yo’ b_tch do, so don’t leave her (keep that bih’)
he gon’ choose her every time ’cause it’s cheaper to keep her (hahaha)
can’t say yo’ name up in my songs, might not f_ck wit’ you tomorrow (nah)
can get my feelings hurt today, i won’t give a f_ck tomorrow (that’s just me)
ain’t f_cked up ’bout no credit score, i might be rich as f_ck tomorrow (duh)
everyday the sun won’t shine, but that’s why i love tomorrow
[outro]
aight, lemme hear that

- glorilla cmg the label

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