Tomorrow

I'm all business like a corporate asshole
Always askin "How can I incorporate that, bro?"
Flow with cash tryna build a few castles
In due time, no more subordinate cash flow

Heavy bars in my opening statements
I guess it's just a quick glimpse into my greatness
This is real love, how can I fake this
On a mission to change rap so industry take this

As, a warning
The calm before I'm storming
Raining on the parade of anybody who's swarming out here
To the clout
Not what this should be about
Tryna make something real
Something niggas don't know about

Tryna do something special
Tryna be successful
Opening up a vessel
This shit been fuckin stressful
In my mind I'm doubtin'
But then I'm like "Just do this shit
Your whole life you just been wanting to prove this shit"

If you been asleep allow me to put you on
Flyest nigga yet with no Louis Vitton
I'm mean it's not like I don't wanna put this shit on
It's just that last year I was still clipping coupons, but now I'm

Stack paper up, like it's graded assignments
Did it by myself, solitary confinement
Effortless flow man I'm not even trying
I'm the glasses Velma dropped on the floor you can't find me

Nowhere to be seen
Nowhere to be heard
If I show up to the scene
Then I'm not gonna say a word
Maybe in my dreams
Maybe on the third
But I'm never gonna be first unless we talkin' bout worth

'Cause I woke up today and I'm feeling amazing
Wishin' that a mutha fucker pull up and say shit
It's all good, I can take a lil' hatred
Since my price is going up you can call it inflation

I mean this a long way when you come from the bottom
And especially after you lined up all your demons then fought em
It took me my whole life just to learn all about em
And it still ain't help my mind to flow as free as a fountain (I'm gone)

Listen
I know you got some problems man
Things ain't working out like it should
But trust me when I tell you
It's gonna get better
Yesterday was bad
Today was the worst
But tomorrow?
Tomorrow my be lit

I know you feel like
Fuck the world and everything in it
I know what it's like
To sit and think all about your existence
Like Oh, oh oh oh please
Mind your own damn business
Because tomorrow, tomorrow will be different



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Lewis
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