Tomorrow (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
They play hide and seek well that's ok cause we play Peek-a-boo
Two beams up on his face them, yeah

[Verse]
Make his death so quick and easy like a doctor putting a needle through
Thinking he a bug his ass ain't tough I turned him beetle juice
They play hide and seek well that's okay cause we play peek-a-boo
Two beams up on his face them red dots got him like Pikachu
Keisha in my cup, exotic weed up in my blunt
Why the f*ck would I be stressed about a b*tch and I got a bunch?
Trying to hang around me now, you see I'm up? Yo' ass a bum
Where you goofies from? The forest? I think so 'cause n*ggas gumps
We ain't gone talk about the way the opps be dying, they ass some pups
n*ggas ain't did sh*t to us, if they got on us it was luck
Y'all lil' brothers really like that? Give you nightmares, mini chuckies
Bet not act like you on dirt, they press a switch, you press my buttons
Don't post when them n*ggas drop or catch a shot, them killers silent
n*ggas hangin' out the window with them drums, them killers wildin'
In this Fume, I stomp the gas, you can't get by me when I'm driving
Exotic pipes, 150 stripes, they be like damn them n*ggas violent
Do no lacking, it's the jungle, if they catch you they might eat you
Steady sayin' you miss yo homie, keep on bappin' you gon' meet 'em
n*gga say he be outside must be a ghost I never see him
He on Clubhouse telling all the sh*t he did but I don't believe him
Glo say, "They be going for anything but I can't go for none of that"
Smoke that n*gga so much, start to think them n*ggas coming back
Why he can't get up? Switch got him stretched out like a jumping jack
Ain't no way around it, he got feet then we gone double back
Body bag, wrap him like a gift make him my valentine
He gone spend whatever on my ass cause he say I'm a dime
Tit for tat, you play I play too, get my lick every time
Raw b*tch, ain't no baby bops, pop my sh*t every line
Ain't got time to play I'm on they heads, been at they necks
I can't get up in the stu' with you if you can't cut my check
They like Buckzz you going up we like yo' songs and you up next
Play with no b*tch, I eat her ass up in the booth she try to flex
[Outro]
Hahaha, yeah