No Tomorrow

I ain't worried 'bout you, shorty

I'm so used to balling

I don't even want you, darling

Why do you be calling?

Why your bitch love stalking

Every night, every morning

Starting to make me go harder

Plus I got a daughter

Ball like it's no tomorrow

I'ma buy a Audemar

Don't care about the costs

Ball like there's no tomorrow

Bitch, you chilling with a star

Act like there's no tomorrow

Go buy a foreign car

And drive it like there's no tomorrow

I be riding foreign cars

Riding like there's no tomorrow

I be spending hella bands

I be high above the stars

I be chilling with my dogs

Fucking on them hoes

Lotta pound, lotta O's

Lotta bankrolls and clothes

Lotta ice white gold

Tats on my arms

Lotta hoes on my line

I be touring fucking hoes

Ben Franklin bank rolls

LV on my clothes

Jump man on my kicks

Don't like them Gucci shits

Got a lot of Louis shit

And a lot of Fendi shit

Got Ferragamo shit

Bitch, I got plenty shit

I ball like there's no tomorrow

Bitch, I'm glory boy

All I know is go hard

Because I got a daughter

I ain't worried 'bout you, shorty

I'm so used to balling

I don't even want you, darling

Why do you be calling?

Why your bitch love stalking

Every night, every morning

Starting to make me go harder

Plus I got a daughter

Ball like there's no tomorrow

I'ma buy a Audemar

Don't care about the costs

Ball like there's no tomorrow

Bitch, you chilling with a star

Act like there's no tomorrow

Go buy a foreign car

Drive it like there's no tomorrow

This main bitch steady calling

I wonder how she get my number

I think she got it from  Ball Out

You know we them bang brothers

Flexing on you suckers

All the bitches love us

Tadoe off the molly water

So you know it's no discussion

Get Fredo out the cut

He fucking shit up

Ball like there's no tomorrow

'Cause I chose to live it up

Got dope in my blunt

Got lean in my cup

'Cause I'm rolling off a flat

Just like Dillinger

Bitch, I got Burberry on

Sent that drink for your boss

Y'all won't know I go hard

And so does my squad

I get very, very tall

And it's getting taller

Boy, I ain't with the drama

I could fuck your mama

I ain't worried 'bout you, shorty

I'm so used to balling

I don't even want you, darling

Why do you be calling?

Why your bitch love stalking

Every night, every morning

Starting to make me go harder

Plus I got a daughter

Ball like there's no tomorrow

I'ma buy a Audemar

Don't care about the costs

Ball like there's no tomorrow

Bitch, you chilling with a star

Act like there's no tomorrow

Go buy a foreign car

Drive it like there's no tomorrow