No Tomorrow

Mike WiLL Made it
Yah
Huh, huh, yah, huh, yah, yah
Bang, bang, bang, bang bang

I ain't worried 'bout you shorty
I'm so used to ballin'
I don't even want you darling
Why do you keep callin'?
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, every morning
Starting to make me go harder
Plus I got a daughter

Ball like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a Audemar
Don't care about the costs
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch you chillin' with a star
Act like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a foreign car
And drive it like it's no tomorrow (like it's no tomorrow)

I be riding foreign cars (cars)
Riding like its no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
I be spending hella bands (bands)
I be high above the stars (stars)
I be chillin' with my dogs (dogs)
We fuckin' on them hoes (hoes, bang bang)
Lotta pounds, lotta O's (O's)
Lotta of bankrolls, clothes (clothes)
Lotta ice white and gold (gold)
Tats on my arms (yah)
Lotta hoes on my line (line)
I be touring fuckin' hoes (hoes)
Ben Franklin bank rolls (rolls)
LV on my clothes (clothes)

Jumpman on my kicks (kicks)
Don't like them Gucci shits (nah)
Got a lot of Louis shit (yah)
And a lot of 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)

I ain't worried 'bout you shorty
I'm so used to ballin'
I don't even want you darling
Why do you keep callin'?
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, every morning
Starting to make me go harder
Plus I got a daughter

Ball like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a Audemar
Don't care about the costs
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch you chillin' with a star
Act like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a foreign car
And drive it like it's no tomorrow (like it's no tomorrow)

This man bitch steady calling (calling)
I wonder how she get my number (my number)
I think she got it from Ballout (Ballout)
You know we them bang brothers (brothers)
We flexin' on you suckers (suckers)
All the bitches love us (they love)
Tadoe off the molly water (water)
So you know it's no discussion (discussion)
Get Fredo out the cut (bang bang)
He fuckin' shit up (bang bang)
Ball like it's no tomorrow (tomorrow)
Bitch, I chose to live it up (up)

Got dope in my blunt (blunt)
Got lean in my cup (cup)
Pussy rollin' off a flat (flat)
Bustin' like I'm Dillinger (bang bang)
Bitch I got Burberry on (yah)
Sent that drink for you boss (yah)
Y'all know I go hard (yah)
And so does my squad (squad)
My money very, very tall (tall)
And it's getting taller (taller)
Boy, I ain't with the drama (nah), I could fuck your mama (your mama)

I ain't worried 'bout you shorty
I'm so used to ballin'
I don't even want you darling
Why do you keep callin'?
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, every morning
Starting to make me go harder
Plus I got a daughter

Ball like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a Audemar
Don't care about the costs
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch you chillin' with a star
Act like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a foreign car
And drive it like it's no tomorrow (like it's no tomorrow)



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Len Williams, Asheton Terrence O Niel Hogan, Keith Cozart
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