Blac Youngsta - Court Tomorrow Lyrics

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Court Tomorrow

Court Tomorrow Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Court Tomorrow By Blac Youngsta?
(Tahj Money)
(D Major, baby) I gave you niggas my heart And this how you treat me? Know what I'm sayin'? See the thing is, I was with them niggas But they wasn't with me I was just too blind to see, selfish Good night I gotta wake up early morning, I got court tomorrow I ain't breakin' out the old school 'til it's up to par Ain't gon' stop 'til I put grandmama in that four car garage I can't give up on my brothers, they all that I got Believe me Where I come from, ain't no way, I swear to God, believe me Every time I open up to her I swear she leave me I don't get no phone calls from 'em 'Less they need me, yeah Take a sip, I want two shots of the Henn' I been goin' through it lately, bumpin' 2Pac in my Benz But it's all good, baby, I got two Glocks in my jeans (uh-huh) I got one bitch at the crib, she left two socks in my dean I ain't ever get a chance To let my fans know what I'm goin' through (goin' through) Goin' to court every day Swear to God, bro, I'm fightin' for my life (fight) Don't be ashamed to tell people now If your money gettin' tight (tight) Pray to God it'll be a'ight (Pray to God it'll be a'ight) I got the same niggas with me But I got new styles (corporate) I got the same haters mad But I got a new Lam' (f*ck 'em) I got the same mama Went and bought her a new Jag (I love you) I got the same bitch with me Went and bought her a new bag (I love you) I gotta wake up early morning, I got court tomorrow I ain't breakin' out the old school 'til it's up to par Ain't gon' stop 'til I put grandmama in that four car garage I can't give up on my brothers, they all that I got Believe me Where I come from, ain't no way, I swear to God, believe me Every time I open up to her I swear she leave me I don't get no phone calls from 'em 'Less they need me, yeah I stopped actin' tough and hard When I realized I was gangster If you thinkin' I'm not smart What the f*ck you niggas thinkin'? (I mean, multimillionaire shit Welcome to the entertainment business, bitch) "Booty" went gold (facts), "Hip Hopper" too (facts) I'm a platinum selling artist (em), what about you? Don't believe the hype (nope) When them niggas say they got you (no) I can't be scared of heights (no) I gotta go in the sky too Everybody gotta die one day Everybody can't eat off one plate Everybody need they own lunch tray (shit good) Every nigga ain't Jay-Z (yeah) Every chick ain't Beyonce (yeah) F*ck boy wanna race me And I'm goin' down a one way If I win, pay me or it's gunplay I gotta wake up early morning, I got court tomorrow I ain't breakin' out the old school 'til it's up to par Ain't gon' stop 'til I put grandmama in that four car garage I can't give up on my brothers, they all that I got Believe me Where I come from, ain't no way, I swear to God, believe me Every time I open up to her I swear she leave me I don't get no phone calls from 'em 'Less they need me, yeah |
Who Wrote Court Tomorrow By Blac Youngsta?
Darvin Barthellemy, Julien Anderson, Melissa Marie Keklak, Sammie Benson, Tahj Vaughn
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What's The Duration Of The Court Tomorrow By Blac Youngsta?The duration of Court Tomorrow is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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