Tomorrow

[Verse 1] This might be the realist shit I'll ever spit Prolly the best free shit youll ever get When the choppers get to sprayin' boy you better dip And when the cops grab me I ain't never tell em shit All my homies that I lost in this street shit Tell these rap niggas I ain't with the beef shit Real talk you ain't seen what I seen bitch Stackin money up tryna get the team rich Top is so lonely Lot of niggas phoney Remember they ain't want me Now these bitches all on me Grab some pop corn and laugh at these actors My favorite rappers turn into my favorite actors [Interlude] For real man its like when you find out santa clause ain't real This shit is fucked up man its like these niggas is really actors They really actors b [Verse 2] I'm talkin' shit ain't nobody gon stop me tho My homies changed on me feel like they shot me tho All I got is myself and this music Anybody need a heart shit I ain't goin to use it Everybody that i loved done already abused it Check it see if it work it prolly don't even do shit Bibby why you pourin' out your heart on beats Dark nights chest pains remember i couldn't sleep I just pop me a xanax and wake up tomorrow Now the hoes I fuck with all look like models I wish my dead homeboys could see this shit Niggas hated on me said I wouldn't achieve this shit But fuck em [Outro] Aye there go them niggas right there bro