Chri$ Gr3en - Tomorrow

Keep making me mad keep hurting my soul
I can't turn back I don't need all the sorrow
I know that it's bad I wanna see you tomorrow
I wanna see you
Keep making me mad keep hurting my soul
I can't turn back I don't need all the sorrow
I know that it's bad I wanna see you tomorrow
I wanna see you
OK we used to be cool now that shit slow
You ain't on shit I ain't even know
Day I found out day you had to go
Heard you talking shit but it's on the low
Please don't get yo shit popped clip hot like a stove
Bitch don't get dropped I'll let you go
Mr. Chris I get gwap your pockets no
Get my ice up let my neck snow
Finna hit the bank up my account swole
Roll the dank up we smokin dope
Finna get a hundred thousand and blow it on a boat
Fuck my girl around the world yea and she gone give me throat
Money on my mind baby I can't go broke
Everything that glitters in this bitch might not be gold
Let me know the risk how much it cost to get your soul
One day you was hot and now the next you super cold
Keep making me mad keep hurting my soul
I can't turn back I don't need all the sorrow
I know that it's bad I wanna see you tomorrow
I wanna see you
Keep making me mad keep hurting my soul
I can't turn back I don't need all the sorrow
I know that it's bad I wanna see you tomorrow
I wanna see you
It's crazy the look on your face
When I call you out for the things that you say
All my emotions they get in the way
And all my emotions they get in the way
Over and over again
Tellin' me lies but you want be my friend
That's that weird shit I can't even pretend
Bet tuck yo top this your last warning
Now I don't rock with a chick who's tryna get flown
I don't make friends that ain't got goals
Wanna hang out I be like no
You delinquent your account froze
Ballin' like a ma fucka call me Derrick Rose
But I ain't get injured bitch I'm injuring these hoes
Tell me what's the price how much it cost to get you gone
Money, Mary Jane I could never be alone
Keep making me mad keep hurting my soul
I can't turn back I don't need all the sorrow
I know that it's bad I wanna see you tomorrow
I wanna see you
Keep making me mad keep hurting my soul
I can't turn back I don't need all the sorrow
I know that it's bad I wanna see you tomorrow
I wanna see you

Written by:
Chris McLymont

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