Lyrics: Austin Post/Marquis Whitaker
Music: Curt Cameruci/Rex Kudo/T. Markous Roberts/Chris Mochizuki/Idan Kalai/Josh Young
****in' I came up and I don't know
I don't know where I go tomorrow
****in' I came up and I don't know
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
****in' I came up and I don't know
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
Don't bother nigga don't bother
I just left the mall balling hard like Jordan
Out in Fairfax I was smoking Marlboro
Nigga we so high nigga I'm high as Ayatollah
Nigga I'm three high nigga I'm high as Ayatollah
She don't want that white coca I ain't talking soda
Nigga ask me do you love me I'm like what I told ya
As I woke up I was smoking on that strong again
That forty keep it funky I keep it funky
Man I'm smoking on that potent that's unimportant
I just wanted her to **** me need her to **** me
And she just want all of my money all my ****in money
****in' I came up and I don't know
I don't know go tomorrow
****in' I came up and I don't know
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow
I don't know what's gonna come tomorrow