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Until Tomorrow Video (MV)




Performed By: Neojaw
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Anthony West




Neojaw - Until Tomorrow Lyrics




More than ninety nine and cant solve em
Cant solve em, cant solve em, cant solve em yeah

Talking bout problems I got more than ninety nine and can't solve em
Ya some big trash throw that shit back until tomorrow
Running like it's track yeah I double back, time borrowed
Every second cash so we never drag even with cargo

Wearing dirty sweatpants and a t-shirt, t-shirt
Thirty cap paying for a sneaker, ay
Spent the rest on salad ceaser, sauce
Gas sour I'm pumping on diesel, straight gas
Tarzan how swinging on trees tho
Feel so high I'm fly like beetle
Bring the whole bag I don't if imma need it
Two f*cks I that couldn't give to an enemy tho
I ain't worried bout shit less you talking diarrhea
Here in my rap it is like a diary
Re-spitting my mind never know what Imma see come
Come see me if you acute short secant, come here girl
Swim into that pussy I mistook it for a seacat
Dm my line no reply get the sequence
Shit full time it don't matter what season, no cap
Cuffin no bitch I ain't boutta need a breather

Talking bout problems I got more than ninety nine and can't solve em
Ya some big trash throw that shit back until tomorrow
Running like it's track yeah I double back, time borrowed
Every second cash so we never drag even with cargo

Slow ya ass down you a child at play
Putting on weight every ounce like an 8th
When I call the bag light you be calling me cray
All in my face now I'm calling you gay
Y'all so shade why ya gotta be fake
Straight nylon and that's all they'll drape
I take one look and detect like spade
Read like page now your red like bait
Outta my tank, this is my own
Know it ain't clean just green and its all grown
Walkin' on a tight rope with the kush don't push
I won't dive deep if my soul don't book
Got the devil on back ya it doesn't take much
Love to take drugs now my brain waves f*cked
Swiming with the enemy I touched that butt
Now I need mo gotta bust out blunts

Talking bout problems I got more than ninety nine and can't solve em
Ya some big trash throw that shit back until tomorrow
Running like it's track yeah I double back, time borrowed
Every second cash so we never drag even with cargo

Walking in the rain
I don't wanna ball this way
Walking in the rain, no no
I don't wanna ball this way
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More than ninety nine and cant solve em
Cant solve em, cant solve em, cant solve em yeah

Talking bout problems I got more than ninety nine and can't solve em
Ya some big trash throw that shit back until tomorrow
Running like it's track yeah I double back, time borrowed
Every second cash so we never drag even with cargo

Wearing dirty sweatpants and a t-shirt, t-shirt
Thirty cap paying for a sneaker, ay
Spent the rest on salad ceaser, sauce
Gas sour I'm pumping on diesel, straight gas
Tarzan how swinging on trees tho
Feel so high I'm fly like beetle
Bring the whole bag I don't if imma need it
Two f*cks I that couldn't give to an enemy tho
I ain't worried bout shit less you talking diarrhea
Here in my rap it is like a diary
Re-spitting my mind never know what Imma see come
Come see me if you acute short secant, come here girl
Swim into that pussy I mistook it for a seacat
Dm my line no reply get the sequence
Shit full time it don't matter what season, no cap
Cuffin no bitch I ain't boutta need a breather

Talking bout problems I got more than ninety nine and can't solve em
Ya some big trash throw that shit back until tomorrow
Running like it's track yeah I double back, time borrowed
Every second cash so we never drag even with cargo

Slow ya ass down you a child at play
Putting on weight every ounce like an 8th
When I call the bag light you be calling me cray
All in my face now I'm calling you gay
Y'all so shade why ya gotta be fake
Straight nylon and that's all they'll drape
I take one look and detect like spade
Read like page now your red like bait
Outta my tank, this is my own
Know it ain't clean just green and its all grown
Walkin' on a tight rope with the kush don't push
I won't dive deep if my soul don't book
Got the devil on back ya it doesn't take much
Love to take drugs now my brain waves f*cked
Swiming with the enemy I touched that butt
Now I need mo gotta bust out blunts

Talking bout problems I got more than ninety nine and can't solve em
Ya some big trash throw that shit back until tomorrow
Running like it's track yeah I double back, time borrowed
Every second cash so we never drag even with cargo

Walking in the rain
I don't wanna ball this way
Walking in the rain, no no
I don't wanna ball this way
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Writer: Anthony West
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