Chords for Tomorrow 2

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Tomorrow 2 chords
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Cheese, his name is [G] Cheese.
[Bb] They say they don't fuck with me, but [G] I say they can't fuck with [E] me.
[G] [Bb] Just like the urn everywhere, how [G] you say it so?
[E] Poppin' shit, you would think I [G] went to school for [Bb] chiropractic.
Lookin' good as hell today, just sent my [G] nigga [E] Favotaxi.
Why'd you come for me bout a nigga, [G] man?
You bitch, that's why [Bb] they come at me bout niggas who [G] I don't even find [E] attractive.
I don't know that nigga, I just seen them [G] on the town [Bb] before.
I can't be up in her face, I took [G] her nigga down before.
[E] When I lose a nigga, I just [G] pop out and go find some [Bb] hoes.
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted, [E] then it's time to go.
They say they don't fuck with me, but I [G] say they can't fuck with me.
[Bb] Just like the urn everywhere, how [G] you say it so?
Me [E] and them bitches should've stayed down.
They [G] could've been up [F] with me, but all they doing is talking down.
Cause [E] they can't get up with me.
My ex fuckin' on my old friend, [G] both they had some fuckin' [F] plans.
Thinking that she got one up on me, she [G] got my hammy [E] down.
He thought he wasn't gonna have to stand on shit [G] like he was handing it out.
[F] Made that nigga stand on it, [E] now his ass can't stand me now.
High as fuck, I'm lit, yup.
I don't smoke [G] no sweet [F] shots.
Flyin' with my gang and them, looking [G] at them like some sus.
[E] These bitches be letting it go, I [G] said about these niggas.
[F] I don't wanna hang with them, they don't [E] have no business.
They be going for anything, but I [G] can't go for none of that.
[F] Why would I go chase you if I know [G] you gon' come running back?
[E] Caught her by the yacht lately, been feeling [G] like the [F] lumberjack.
They really had me fucked up, and now I'm [G] going for [E] none of that.
She the type that nigga make her mad, [G] she going too soon.
[F] Me, I'm kinda [B] ratchet still, so why I'm the [G] type to be [E] soon?
I can't love you baby like your bitch do, [G] so don't leave her.
[F] He gon' choose her every time, cause it's [E] cheaper to keep her.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck [G] with you [F] tomorrow.
Can't get my feelings heard today, I won't give a fuck [E] tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit score, I might [G] be rich as fuck tomorrow.
[Bb] Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love [E] tomorrow.
Riding with my twin and them, and [G] we all look good as fuck.
[Bb] She say she my opp, but I don't [G] know her how to look her up.
[E] I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it [G] bitch, I'm hurt as [Bb] fuck.
I've been on these bitches neck so long, [G] sometime I'll fuck her stuff.
[E] I can put you in my business, you [G] might wish me dead tomorrow.
[Bb] Bitches be on dick today, sing every [G] word of Earth [E] tomorrow.
Bitch I still got cases open, keep [G] your mouth shut tomorrow.
[Bb] Play with me today, then get some sleep, you know it's Earth tomorrow.
[E] Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on [G] your nigga.
[Bb]
Both you bitches pussy, I think [G] now she's sizzle.
[E] She bought a trainer, but the same [G] one even bigger.
[Bb] She throwing shots, that's how I know I got [E] a trigger.
I don't speak dog hoe, I don't [G] care what no [F] bitch say.
I stay on her mind, I got [G] condos in that bitch head.
[E] She say she don't fuck with me, who say that [G] you can't [F] hoe?
That nigga a munchie, he gon' eat me like a [E] mango.
Long ass sweet, it be [G] tickling my ass crack.
[F] Wonder what I threw tomorrow, that these hoes [G] will be mad [E] at.
Oh yeah bitches sweet, and I always [G] get my [F] licks boo.
I floss for my bitches, and I'm [D] fighting over dick too.
[E] Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck [G] with you tomorrow.
[Bb] Can't get my feelings heard today, I won't give a fuck [E] tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit score, I might [G] be rich as fuck tomorrow.
[F] Everyday the sun won't shine, but that's why [E] I love tomorrow.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not [G] fuck with you [F] tomorrow.
Can't get my feelings heard today, I [E] won't give a fuck tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit score, I might be rich [G] as fuck tomorrow.
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Everyday the sun won't shine, but that's why I love [E] tomorrow.
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Cheese, his name is [G] Cheese.
[Bb] They say they don't fuck with me, but [G] I say they can't fuck with [E] me.
_ _ _ [G] [Bb] Just like the urn everywhere, how [G] you say it so?
[E] Poppin' shit, you would think I [G] went to school for [Bb] chiropractic.
Lookin' good as hell today, just sent my [G] nigga [E] Favotaxi.
Why'd you come for me bout a nigga, [G] man?
You bitch, that's why [Bb] they come at me bout niggas who [G] I don't even find [E] attractive.
I don't know that nigga, I just seen them [G] on the town [Bb] before.
I can't be up in her face, I took [G] her nigga down before.
[E] When I lose a nigga, I just [G] pop out and go find some [Bb] hoes.
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted, [E] then it's time to go.
They say they don't fuck with me, but I [G] say they can't fuck with me.
[Bb] Just like the urn everywhere, how [G] you say it so?
Me [E] and them bitches should've stayed down.
They [G] could've been up [F] with me, but all they doing is talking down.
Cause [E] they can't get up with me.
My ex fuckin' on my old friend, [G] both they had some fuckin' [F] plans.
Thinking that she got one up on me, she [G] got my hammy [E] down.
He thought he wasn't gonna have to stand on shit [G] like he was handing it out.
[F] Made that nigga stand on it, [E] now his ass can't stand me now.
High as fuck, I'm lit, yup.
I don't smoke [G] no sweet [F] shots.
Flyin' with my gang and them, looking [G] at them like some sus.
[E] These bitches be letting it go, I [G] said about these niggas.
[F] I don't wanna hang with them, they don't [E] have no business.
They be going for anything, but I [G] can't go for none of that.
[F] Why would I go chase you if I know [G] you gon' come running back?
[E] Caught her by the yacht lately, been feeling [G] like the [F] lumberjack.
They really had me fucked up, and now I'm [G] going for [E] none of that.
She the type that nigga make her mad, [G] she going too soon.
[F] Me, I'm kinda [B] ratchet still, so why I'm the [G] type to be [E] soon?
I can't love you baby like your bitch do, [G] so don't leave her.
[F] He gon' choose her every time, cause it's [E] cheaper to keep her.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck [G] with you [F] tomorrow.
Can't get my feelings heard today, I won't give a fuck [E] tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit score, I might [G] be rich as fuck tomorrow.
[Bb] Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love [E] tomorrow.
Riding with my twin and them, and [G] we all look good as fuck.
[Bb] She say she my opp, but I don't [G] know her how to look her up.
[E] I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it [G] bitch, I'm hurt as [Bb] fuck.
I've been on these bitches neck so long, [G] sometime I'll fuck her stuff.
[E] I can put you in my business, you [G] might wish me dead tomorrow.
[Bb] Bitches be on dick today, sing every [G] word of Earth [E] tomorrow.
Bitch I still got cases open, keep [G] your mouth shut tomorrow.
[Bb] Play with me today, then get some sleep, you know it's Earth tomorrow.
[E] Fake bitch, that's why my friend fucked on [G] your nigga.
[Bb]
Both you bitches pussy, I think [G] now she's sizzle.
[E] She bought a trainer, but the same [G] one even bigger.
[Bb] She throwing shots, that's how I know I got [E] a trigger.
I don't speak dog hoe, I don't [G] care what no [F] bitch say.
I stay on her mind, I got [G] condos in that bitch head.
[E] She say she don't fuck with me, who say that [G] you can't [F] hoe?
That nigga a munchie, he gon' eat me like a [E] mango.
Long ass sweet, it be [G] tickling my ass crack.
[F] Wonder what I threw tomorrow, that these hoes [G] will be mad [E] at.
Oh yeah bitches sweet, and I always [G] get my [F] licks boo.
I floss for my bitches, and I'm [D] fighting over dick too.
[E] Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck [G] with you tomorrow.
[Bb] Can't get my feelings heard today, I won't give a fuck [E] tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit score, I might [G] be rich as fuck tomorrow.
[F] Everyday the sun won't shine, but that's why [E] I love tomorrow.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not [G] fuck with you [F] tomorrow.
Can't get my feelings heard today, I [E] won't give a fuck tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit score, I might be rich [G] as fuck tomorrow.
[F]
Everyday the sun won't shine, but that's why I love [E] tomorrow. _ _ _
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