Tomorrow's Too Late
(What is the true measure of prosperity?)
(The laboring man may never know)
(So don't wait up tomorrow's too late)
Uh, say some'n, say some'n
I can feel the bass thumpin'
I'ma pop another perc, I feel the pain comin'
I don't even feel the same unless the gang comin'
I won't know how you feel unless you say some'n
Say some'n, say some'n
I can feel the bass thumpin'
All this work on the scale got the trap jumpin'
Gotta get it, ain't no time to contemplate
On the way, 'cause
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate
I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
Tomorrow's too late, late, late, late
I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
Tomorrow's too late
Assuming that you're ready for the worst of me-me-me
Got a thing for karma, she been hunting me-me-me
Tell me that you love me and won't ever leave
How cute, she like to wear her heart on her sleeve
I got what you need baby, come my way
Why these hoes always trying to ruin my day?
Never follow trends, always do my own thing
She wanna take what's left, trying to leave me drained
Don't play 'round, stay down
I be with my day-ones
If my nigga want a body, he might take some
All this greatness in the work been part of the plan
Don't keep it to yourself, girl
Show me that you understand
Say some'n, say some'n
I can feel the bass thumpin'
I'ma pop another perc, I feel the pain comin'
I don't even feel the same unless the gang comin'
I won't know how you feel unless you say some'n
Say some'n, say some'n
I can feel the bass thumpin'
All this work on the scale got the trap jumpin'
Gotta get it, ain't no time to contemplate
On the way, 'cause
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate
I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
Tomorrow's too late, late, late, late
I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
Tomorrow's too late