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letra de no tomorrow - ace og

[intro]
yeah (woo, woo, yeah)
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
(slatt, slatt, slatt, swerve) ayy
(xeno)
(ace og) ayy (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i just left right out the bank (skrrt, skrrt), i just went and flipped a bag (skrrt, skrrt)
i just walked right out the gucci store (skrrt), i’m poppin’ all these tags (ayy, let’s go)
they say i be way too c-cky, i don’t even mean to brag (mean to brag, nah)
came up from nothin’ but rags, now they tryna bite my swag (let’s go)
i can’t f-ck with none these hoes (slatt), can’t go back to bein’ broke (what?)
back then, used to sell no shows, but now i’m out here, back on road (but now i’m out here, back on road, yeah)
i’ma put that b-tch on spokes (ayy), swerve that b-tch out of control (skrrt)
i’ma push the gas to the limit like there is no tomorrow (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, slatt)

[verse 1]
(ayy)
ridin’ in the lambo, swervin’ way out of control (swerve)
ridin’ with a strap on me, i keep on me that pole (brrr, brrr, baow)
you be actin’ funny, got me out here sayin’ “lol” (hahahaha)
got your thotty on me, she be eatin’ my d-ck whole (ayy, ayy, what?)
hey (ayy), i just uninstalled twitter (ayy), reminded me of my ex (ayy, ayy)
yeah (yeah), usin’ me for favors (yeah, yeah), all she want is s-x (smash, smash)
but i cannot lie (ayy), that p-ssy soakin’ wet (ayy, ayy)
i be on the perkies (ayy), movin’ like the walking dead (zombie)
b-tch, i blame my doctor ’cause he got me on these meds (yeah)
.223s, they cut you up, they go straight to your head (brrr, brrr, brrr, baow)
you text my phone, you on that bullsh-t (ayy), i’ll leave you on read (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
[chorus]
i just left right out the bank (skrrt, skrrt), i just went and flipped a bag (skrrt, skrrt)
i just walked right out the gucci store (skrrt), i’m poppin’ all these tags (ayy, let’s go)
they say i be way too c-cky, i don’t even mean to brag (mean to brag, nah)
came up from nothin’ but rags, now they tryna bite my swag (let’s go)
i can’t f-ck with none these hoes (slatt), can’t go back to bein’ broke (what?)
back then, used to sell no shows, but now i’m out here, back on road (but now i’m out here, back on road, yeah)
i’ma put that b-tch on spokes (ayy), swerve that b-tch out of control (skrrt)
i’ma push the gas to the limit like there is no tomorrow (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, slatt)

[verse 2]
bands in this b-tch (woo), got that turbo switch (ayy)
poppin’ my sh-t, just got this ice right out the fridge (ayy, ayy, ice)
diamonds on my wrist (wrist), 40 on my hip (hip)
this codeine i’ma sip (what?), i’m with lil grape, that be my twizz’ (ayy, slatt)
know we carry bl!ckies (baow, baow)
my brother a.j. tote that hot dog, got that glizzy (got that glizzy)
i lost some money (ayy), made it right back, so no kizzy (no kizzy)
i know she miss me (ayy), but i’m sorry, i’m so busy (i know i’m busy)
i hope my b-tch don’t get all p-ssy (don’t get all p-ssy, p-ssy, what?)
doin’ two hundred on the dash (skrrt)
i don’t co-sign, so i’ll pass (skrrt, skrrt), man, these f-ckboys, they so trash (they so trash, ayy)
i’m on the molly, yeah, i’m ’bout to spazz (yeah)
you talkin’ racks, but we know that is cap (yeah, yeah)
if i’m takin’ the wheel, i hope i don’t crash (let’s go!), yeah
[chorus]
i just left right out the bank (skrrt, skrrt), i just went and flipped a bag (skrrt, skrrt)
i just walked right out the gucci store (skrrt), i’m poppin’ all these tags (ayy, let’s go)
they say i be way too c-cky, i don’t even mean to brag (mean to brag, nah)
came up from nothin’ but rags, now they tryna bite my swag (let’s go)
i can’t f-ck with none these hoes (slatt), can’t go back to bein’ broke (what?)
back then, used to sell no shows, but now i’m out here, back on road (but now i’m out here, back on road, yeah)
i’ma put that b-tch on spokes (ayy), swerve that b-tch out of control (skrrt)
i’ma push the gas to the limit like there is no tomorrow (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, slatt)

[outro]
i just left right out the bank (skrrt, skrrt), i just went and flipped a bag (skrrt, skrrt)
i’ma put that b-tch on spokes (ayy), swerve that b-tch out of control (skrrt)
i’ma push the gas to the limit like there is no tomorrow (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, slatt)

- ace og

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