Intro
Hope I see you, tomorrow
Im tryna see you, tomorrow
Im the black Christian Gray, you know what Im sayin
I wanna be you, tomorrow
I got fifty shades of baes with me, fifty different bitches
Yeah!
I want you, tomorrow
Im tryna see you, tomorrow
Im tryna see you, tomorrow
Tomorrow
I know you act right, right
I got three bitches on a slide
I put some Forgis on my ride
Me and my dawgs headed to the sky
Cloud nine calling me
Couple bad bitches too
I got mine on me
Listen to them digits, ooh
Feet up, baby girl, lets live
PJ money yeah, bae lets go on a limb
Two racks for my shooter, my Jimmy Choo
My bitch in Chanel, pity the fool
I got Chanel on my socks, silk and Versace her crotch
Ben and Jerry, gotta eat her ice cream
I came from pillow to post
Ice in my bag, my back on froze
Penthouse home, Chicago
Yeah, my second home
Im in that limo
I just got back home
I got my money now
Tat my reals, hillstone
I just wanna see tomorrow
Im tryna see tomorrow
Lets fly away
Long time, aint late
I was speed racing, ayy
I know you right, right, right
But Im tired of try-y-ying
No matter what you gotta stay by my side
Right or wrong, you better ride or die
Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity
Ride, ride, ride, til infinity
Im bout to buy you your own ride
I dont need you involved in homicides
Getting a weave in case you think you fried
Im bout to fuck this ho outside
Horses make my three-wheeler slide
Actavis gang til I, die
Shawty was weak, oh-oh gangbangers
Shawty was weak, oh-oh
Hold up, money is the reason I arrived
Bitch, I keep a knife like Michael Myers
I was bout to stab em thirty times like porcupines
But I got the rainbow diamonds on like Mike n Ikes
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh, yeah
I know you right, right, right
But Im tired of try-y-ying
No matter what you gotta stay by my side
Right or wrong, you better ride or die
Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity
Ride, ride, ride, til infinity
I want you, tomorrow
Im tryna see you, tomorrow
Im tryna see you, tomorrow
Tomorrow