(Chorus – Post Malone)
Bi**h I came up and I don’t know
I don’t know where I go tomorrow
Bi**h I came up and I don’t know
I don’t know what’s gonna come tomorrow
Bi**h I came up and I don’t know
I don’t know where I go tomorrow
Bi**h I came up and I don’t know
I don’t know what’s gonna come tomorrow
(Verse 1 – Key)
I don’t even worry about tomorrow
It might be some money it might be a hoe
I don’t where I’mma be tomorrow
Might be counting dough, in bed with your hoe
Ok her nose keep running and the money keep coming
I’mma keep balling hey, Rucker Park Spalding hey
Care free I’ve be leaving care free
So much kush in the air we can barely even breathe
I really worry about things I don’t know
You say I’m living wrong you ain’t wrong, money long
So think about it it ain’t nothing I don’t know
All the money that I saw I don’t think I’m ever wrong
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Post Malone)
Don’t bother, bi**h don’t bother
I just left the mall balling hard like Jordan
Out in Fairfax I was smoking Marlboro
Bi**h we so high, bi**h I’m high as Ayatollah
Bi**h I’m three high, bi**h I’m high as Ayatollah
She don’t want that white coca I ain’t talking soda
Bi**h ask me do you love me I’m like what I told ya
As I woke up I was smoking on that strong again
That forty keep it funky, I keep it funky
Man I’m smoking on that potent, that’s unimportant
I just wanted her to f**k me, need her to f**k me
And she just want all of my money all my f**king money
(Repeat Chorus)
