Tomorrow

from Trap Caribbean by Al Rickjames

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lyrics

Yeah yeah tomorrow
Yeah tomorrow yeah

I'm in the trap laying back on the sofa
Counting dirty money baby I'm a hustler
My og in the kitchen stepping on the dope
Like a Cockroach yeah
But I'll rather live to see tomorrow
I rather live to see tomorrow
Them street life so sour
Live to see tomorrow
I rather live to see tomorrow
Them street life bring sorrow

I thank god everyday I'm not in the grave yard
I got some homies serving a life sentence
Ain't too much you can do but just play yo part
Keep yo head up and stay strong
The streets life got codes
When shit hit the fan I seen so many told
In da courtroom I saw the truth unfold
They claim to be street but they not concrete
Niggas turning in evidences for a sweet deal
I man up and took my plea
But I wanted to be free
You can't label me as a rat because I stayed up in the traps

I'm in the trap laying back on the sofa
Counting dirty money baby I'm a hustler
My og in the kitchen stepping on the dope
Like a Cockroach yeah
But I'll rather live to see tomorrow
I rather live to see tomorrow
Them street life so sour
Live to see tomorrow
I rather live to see tomorrow
Them street life bring sorrow

I wanna live to see tomorrow
But I'm in the streets taking chances
I got two strikes i can't catch no more charges
Yeah yeah yeeeeah
And if I do imma be wanted
Yeah yeah
I'm not going back to the cell blocks
I remember them cold nights in the winter
I was wishing for so many tomorrows
Till I counted to 3,000 days

I'm in the trap laying back on the sofa
Counting dirty money baby I'm a hustler
My og in the kitchen stepping on the dope
Like a Cockroach yeah
But I'll rather live to see tomorrow
I rather live to see tomorrow
Them street life so sour
Live to see tomorrow
I rather live to see tomorrow
Them street life bring sorrow