Tomorrow

[Intro] G.O.O.D Music in this bitch [Verse 1] Man I was up early in the A.M., legs will be achin' Feet will be achin' from dreams I was chasin' Was always told "you won't see nathan just waitin'" Like them hatin' ass niggas that just sit around hatin' Pussy ass niggas they shoud sit around thinkin' Walk around in aprons bitchin' and bakin' I'm sayin my city like "we need another hero" I'm tired of playin' the background like Tito Jackass niggas, remind me of Steve-o I put em in their place so I remind them of debo Ay did you see that award show where I got my close Up? Its all good I got it on Tivo 'Ye called me and my mama said "I think its time to sign" Got signed 'round the time Common said "its for the people" I'm tryna make it better for mines without a kilo Made it out the D, boy and he ain't a d-boy No, and he ain't a d-boy Man these other niggas decoys [Verse 2] Now mama I done grown up too much for you to try to have me babied And lately, I realized that I was needin' a lady We eatin' bout to have a perfect season I'll be damned If I get Randy Moss and Tom Brady-ed I made a little change I can't truly complain Datin' with a chick that got beauty and brains But when them bitches come around talkin' bout sex She gone say that I'm a dog, well all dogs go to heaven My grandma used to talk about how college was so needed Signed for a half a mill, now she like "who need a degree?" At our family gatherings like "who need a CD?" Everybody hands out like I said "who need a freebie?" Man what's up? label said "he next up" People said "he next up" man let's get it pressed up I'm glad I never listened to y'all and let up Stuck to my roots, call me Questlove Call the radio and they gonna request us So I'm headed to the bank cause I'm finna check up Ha ha ha, ha ha ha, Murakami, Audemars Blasé blah I'll prolly buy that tomorrow For real, I'll prolly buy that tomorrow Naw for real, I'll prolly buy that tomorrow