Blac Youngsta - Court Tomorrow (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Blac Youngsta - Court Tomorrow (en) Lyrics
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I gave you niggas my heart and
this how you treat me?
Know what I'm sayin'?
See the thing is, I was with them
niggas, but they wasn't with me
I was just too blind to see
Selfish
Good night
I gotta wake up early morning,
I got court tomorrow
I ain't breakin' out the old
school 'til it's up to par
Ain't gon' stop 'til I put grandmama
in that four car garage
I can't give up on my brothers,
they all that I got
Believe me
Where I come from, ain't no way,
I swear to God, believe me
Every time I open up to her
I swear she leave me
I don't get no phone calls from
'em 'less they need me, yeah
Take a sip, I want two
shots of the Henn'
I been goin' through it lately,
bumpin' 2Pac in my Benz
But it's all good, baby, I got two
Glocks in my jeans (Uh-huh)
I got one bitch at the crib, she
left two socks in my dean
I ain't ever get a chance to
let my fans know what I'm goin'
through (Goin' through)
Goin' to court every day, swear
to God, bro, I'm fightin'
for my life (Fight)
Don't be ashamed to tell people now if
your money gettin' tight (Tight)
Pray to God it'll be aight (Pray
to God it'll be aight)
I got the same niggas with me, but
I got new styles (Corporate)
I got the same haters mad, but
I got a new Lam' (Fuck 'em)
I got the same mama, went and bought
her a new Jag (I love you)
I got the same bitches with me, went
and bought a new bag (I love you)
I stopped actin' tough and hard
when I realized I was gangster
If you thinkin' I'm not smart, what
the fuck you niggas thinkin'?
I mean, multimillionaire shit
Welcome to the entertainment
business, bitch
"Booty" went gold (Facts),
"Hip Hopper" too (Facts)
I'm a platinum selling artist
(Me), what about you?
Don't believe the hype (Nope), when
them niggas say they got you (No)
I can't be scared of heights (No),
I gotta go in the sky too
Everybody gotta die one day, everybody
can't eat off one plate
Everybody need they own
lunch tray (Shit good)
Every nigga ain't Jay-Z (Yeah)
Every chick ain't Beyoncé (Yeah)
Fuck boy wanna race me
And I'm goin' down a one way
If I win, pay me or it's gunplay
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