NO Sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Its not unusual for me to look forward to stress
Either that or death that I help suggest
Through the world see those she decides to bless
Or request still frets over the affairs we kept
To a secret for the meanings we lay flesh to flesh
Is by the laws within the reasons I control the checks
As she sweats uncontrollably loosing her breath
I whisper to her ear my pleasure protest
To expect an echo may the name invest
Into the behaviors of the shadows that watch upset
With my next left move that I may soon let the women she's related to accept
What lets me to live with peace the encounters we seek
So every time we make love she allows me to breath
Most niggas won't do this effectively
And I'm not ready to go until she has my seed
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
I'm hardest nigga doing this shit
The fuck you mean
I just spent spent another 10 on alexander mcqueen
I know the fuck niggas hate me cause they ain't getting green
I be chilling with HD
No television screen
Drop the top on the Lamborghini plus i just got it cleaned
Bitch i'm really from the trenches I was serving all the fiends
I got PTSD i'm steady sippin lean
And i'm clutching every glock a nigga got come with a beam
Yeah you left me no choice
Even the honda a sport
Even the honda accord
Pull up and i'm making noise
They wanna be with the gang
They cannot hang with ya boy
Live for today fuck tomorrow in a brand new monte carlo o o o o o
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Its not unusual for me to look forward to stress
Either that or death that I help suggest
Through the world see those she decides to bless
Or request still frets over the affairs we kept
To a secret for the meanings we lay flesh to flesh
Is by the laws within the reasons I control the checks
As she sweats uncontrollably loosing her breath
I whisper to her ear my pleasure protest
To expect an echo may the name invest
Into the behaviors of the shadows that watch upset
With my next left move that I may soon let the women she's related to accept
What lets me to live with peace the encounters we seek
So every time we make love she allows me to breath
Most niggas won't do this effectively
And I'm not ready to go until she has my seed
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
I'm hardest nigga doing this shit
The fuck you mean
I just spent spent another 10 on alexander mcqueen
I know the fuck niggas hate me cause they ain't getting green
I be chilling with HD
No television screen
Drop the top on the Lamborghini plus i just got it cleaned
Bitch i'm really from the trenches I was serving all the fiends
I got PTSD i'm steady sippin lean
And i'm clutching every glock a nigga got come with a beam
Yeah you left me no choice
Even the honda a sport
Even the honda accord
Pull up and i'm making noise
They wanna be with the gang
They cannot hang with ya boy
Live for today fuck tomorrow in a brand new monte carlo o o o o o
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
Live for today fuck tomorrow
I just drop some cash on a rari and a ss monte carlo
Young rich nigga get money
I dont feel no sorrow o o
I dont feel no sorrow
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Writer(s): Curtis Leatherwood
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