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Chief Keef - No Tomorrow Lyrics

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{Mike WiLL Made It}

Yoooo, see that dog? Harrrd
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{The EarDrummers!}

[Chorus]
I ain't worried bout you shorty (nah), I'm so used to ballin (yah)
I don't even want you darling (nah), why do you be calling? (hah!)
Why yo' bitch love stalkin? (huh), Every night, every morning (hah)
Stunt, don't make me go harder (harder), plus I got a daughter (daughter)
Ball like it's no tomorrow ('morrow), I'ma buy a Audemar ('mar)
Don't care about the costs (costs), ball like it's no tomorrow (ball like it's no tomorrow)
Bitch you chillin with a star (star), act like it's no tomorrow (like it's no tomorrow)
I'ma buy a foreign car (car), and drive it like it's no tomorrow (like it's no tomorrow)

[Chief Keef]
Go hard and ridin foreign cars (cars), ridin like it no tomorrow (tomorrow)
I be spendin hella bands (bands), I be high above the stars (stars)
I be chillin with my dogs (dogs), and fuckin on them hoes (hoes)
Lotta pound, lotta O's (O's), lotta bankrolls and clothes (clothes)
Lotta ice, white and gold (gold), tats on my arms (arms)
Lotta hoes on my line (lines), I be tourin fuckin hoes (hoes)
Ben Franklin bank rolls (rolls), L-V on my clothes (clothes)
Jumpman on my kicks (kicks), don't like them Gucci shits (nah)
Got a lotta Louie shit (yah), and a lotta Fendi shit (yah)
Got Ferragamo shit (yah), bitch I got plenty shit (yah)
I ball like it's no tomorrow (yah), Bitch I'm a Glory Boy (yah)
All I know is go hard (yah), because I got a daughter (yah)

[Chorus]

[Chief Keef]
This man bitch steady callin (callin), wonder how she get my number (my number)
I think she got it from Ballout (Ballout), y'know we them bang brothers (brothers)
Flexin on these suckas (suckas), all the bitches love us (they love us)
Tadoe off the molly water (water), so you know it's no discussion (dis-cuh)
Get Fredo out the cut (cut), he fuckin shit up (up)
Ball like it's no tomorrow (tomorrow), cause I chose to live it up (up)
Got dope in my blunt (blunt), got lean in my cup (cup)
Cause I'm rollin off a flat (flat), bust it like a Dillenger ('ger)
Bitch I got Burberry on (on), sent that drink for you boss (ahh)
Y'all all know I go hard (hard), and so does my squad (squad)
My money very very tall (tall), and it's gettin taller (tall)
Oh I ain't with no dramaaaa (drama), I fuck yo' momma (mooooom)

[Chorus]



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Songwriters: Michael Len Williams, Keith Cozart, Asheton Terrence Hogan