Alpoko Don - Gone Tomorrow lyrics

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Alpoko Don - Gone Tomorrow lyrics

Chorus: I say we here today, and we gone tomorrow time goes by so fast, i don't know, lord, I say we here today, and we gone tomorrow my life damned near done pa**ed, don't let me go, lord, Shorty had a hunt of a grown man, with nothing but fifteen, make the streets his way of life and serving them dope fiends, Shorty touched five G's in a week and got big headed, He wanted to hit that highway so shorty was roll ready, Got plugged in with a Cuban, 'bout the size of pawn, He was copping damn near 60 bricks on every run, He was moving from Texas to Charlotte, Greenville to Boston, bounced to Manhattan Philly, brought it back to Georgia Now oh, shorty gets 17 been trappin for two years Stacked a half a mil and got a girl and 2 kids He wanna lay low but trappin turned into a habit By any means necessary shorty had to have it His woman wanted him to quit she said "you got 2 sons" He said i love you and i promise this my last run Shorty called his connect, for two hundred bricks, Got to the Cuban house and laid 'em down with the tech Shorty wasn't playing shot the Cuban in the chest Robbed for a mil, 200 bricks, and a new lex Shorty got away happy, he knew it was on On the highway sayin "f** the Cuban" He dead and gone. (Chorus) Now shorty done got older, put down the weight don copped some houses and some land moving real estate Got married living larry, everything is established Left the hood itsall good wont let the streetlife catch em Got saved and go to church, give it all to the lord role model to his kids and started playing his part Till one day shorty got a call from his cousin Bobo, Bobo was loco, loco He liked that slow dough, He told shorty he was comin through for a visit He didn't know Bobo was bringing 80 bricks with him He got to the house, showed shorty the sh**, Shorty was sick because he loved the hustle more than his b**h. Shorty hadn't touched no dope, in 'bout 5 year He said please forgive me lord i guess thats how it is Kept it on the low hid his motions from his wife Movin 300 ki's a day and bout five at night Shorty told Bobo "im rich" and im finna lay down Pumpin that new Don Dada on his way to the house when he got to the house all the lights was out When he turned em on the cuban had the gun in the spouse mouth The kids was already dead, blood all over the floor