Yeroc - LA Tomorrow Lyrics

Imma get a milly for I hit the dirt
I told my brother count his steps but now he on a shirt
This shit can't phase me cause I been thru worse
50 of em get you gone & they won't have to search
They say I'm in my feelings I'm just speaking facts
I started seeing life different when I went off the map
I can't ever be a druggie I seen my uncle he on crack
And shoutout to my uncle Tim he taught me how to stack
I'm stuck in between all these hoes I had to get some money
I ain't going back to jail they treat me like a dummy
Put the dick in her gut it go so deep and more she scream she coming
50 bows in the back if 12 pull up I'm running, if the opps pull up I'm dumping
She say I'm moving fast pace I ain't rushing nothing
My main girl had played me I ain't trusting nothing
Had to look up in her eyes, yeah she up to something
All these bands on me but you know I do not fuck with trumpets
Free my nigga out the system he a stand up guy
He just got caught up at the wrong time and I wonder why
They found out that I'm searching they won't come outside
And all the shit I did yeah I'm still glad I'm alive
I don't give a fuck about your feelings bitch, you played me
Yeah I loved your stupid fine ass ever since I was 18
You got everybody in your family thinking I'm crazy
Your momma don't know I trap yeah bitch she think I'm lazy
Yeah you got me in my feelings ion even gotta say that shit
I'm just writing these rhymes in my brand new whip
Yeah I seen you with another nigga I almost tripped
I just sat down I'm not Elle Mai I almost tripped

Imma get a milly for I hit the dirt
I told my brother count his steps but now he on a shirt
This shit can't phase me cause I been thru worse
50 of em get you gone & they won't have to search
They say I'm in my feelings I'm just speaking facts
I started seeing life different when I went off the map
I can't ever be a druggie I seen my uncle he on crack
And shoutout to my uncle Tim he taught me how to stack
I'm stuck in between all these hoes I had to get some money
I ain't going back to jail they treat me like a dummy
Put the dick in her gut it go so deep and more she scream she coming
50 bows in the back if 12 pull up I'm running, if the opps pull up I'm dumping
She say I'm moving fast pace I ain't rushing nothing
My main girl had played me I ain't trusting nothing
Had to look up in her eyes, yeah she up to something
All these bands on me but you know I do not fuck with trumpets
Free my nigga out the system he a stand up guy
He just got caught up at the wrong time and I wonder why
They found out that I'm searching they won't come outside
And all the shit I did yeah I'm still glad I'm alive
I don't give a fuck about your feelings bitch, you played me
Yeah I loved your stupid fine ass ever since I was 18
You got everybody in your family thinking I'm crazy
Your momma don't know I trap yeah bitch she think I'm lazy
Yeah you got me in my feelings ion even gotta say that shit
I'm just writing these rhymes in my brand new whip
Yeah I seen you with another nigga I almost tripped
I just sat down I'm not Elle Mai I almost tripped