Goodbye Tomorrow - The Way lyrics

[Intro] Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up x4 C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon x4 [Verse 1] I been rappin' too much n***a my head hurt Fixin' everybody problems only make my own worse (c'mon) Ex out the phonebook and call it another chapter You lookin' backwards and I'm just movin' past her I got demons this weed is helpin' me exit out Just tryna taste a lil somethin' 'for I exit out I need a open door, I'm lookin' for an exit route Really I just wanna make my momma extra proud Count your blessings for you go to sleep We from the murder capitol, shout out to Chief Keef We through f**in' with you other n***as, weak Man I do this sh** like 7 days a week, n***a uh Lookin' at promoters all crazy like why don't you pay me? I heard to make it, gotta sell your soul to Hades, yeah I sold it Then I stole it back, n***a All I care about is b**hes, money, weed, and rap n***a yeah [Hook] Hol' up, hol' up, man these n***as don't want me to stay Hol' up, hol' up, man you know a n***a on his way x2 All I care about is money, b**hes, weed, and rap n***a x3 (c'mon, aw damn, aw damn, well yeah) Hol up, man these n***as don't want me to stay, (slide) All I care about is money, b**hes, weed, and rap n***a x3 (c'mon, aw damn, well yeah, aw damn) Hol up, hol up, man you know a n***a on his way (we slidin) [Verse 2] I'm lost for words at a presence Cuz I felt at a loss when my ex wasn't present Do I regret it? Maybe so Sippin' on this drink, while I'm swallowin' these whole Swallowed in by these hoes, man they swallow it by the load Even though I'm in this extra crowded room, I feel alone Yeah I'm faded, damn Man I'm f**in' gone I bottled up my problems in this bottle of Patron God forgive him I never beg for permission Lately I been doin' sh** without thinkin', I'm trippin', yeah But how you feel if nobody would listen? And your idol say you dope, but stood idle while you slippin'? Food and Liquor, I'm with my n***as, the room is spinnin' They say you drown in your problems, I'm in a ocean swimmin' I'm in a new position, I'm not opposed to sinnin' I'm out here k**in' n***as, lock your doors and shut ya windows Yea and you could shut your mouth too I see you stuntin' n***a, I don't give a f** about you Man, man ya'll ain't on sh**, ya'll just dreamin' bout designer We tryna style our own sh** You could see the fire in my eyes I never let no hoes contribute to my demise I never let some f** sh** ever put me out my mind I just put my middle fingers to the sky, put em high up [Hook] Hol' up, hol' up, man these n***as don't want me to stay Hol' up, hol' up, man you know a n***a on his way x2 All I, All I care about is money, b**hes, weed, and rap n***a x3 Hol' up, man these n***as don't want me to stay Hol' up, man you know a n***a on his way, way, way, way Man you know a n***a on his way Way, way, way.... [Verse 3] Whattup to n***as out there say I never blow up Two n***as got they cameras on, you film it 'til you shut up Two more n***as with holster canons made you shut up more You thinkin god I f**ed up, I, should've jumped on board back before Cuz now them bandwagons off the market It's only camera flashes and red carpet My n***a I can, see the crew in Cannes Arguing over, which b**hes we lettin' into the Lambo Crazy talkin' but that n***a got insane flow And I'm bout the throne that I rightfully was made for And I want my checks n***a, blue checks, 0's With a room full of hoes, ain't about to put on clothes We just dreamin' n***a Willy Beamin we throwed, we young and reckless we don't give no muthf** if you know We-we just dreamin n***a Willy Beamin, we throwed, we young and reckless we don't give no muthaf** if you know!