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Ridge Long - Tomorrow Never Comes lyrics

Artist: Ridge Long

album: When To Say When


What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes
What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes
What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes
Won't let drugs control my mind cause' people dying' where I'm from
In that cell can't tell that time, so much pain that you feel numb
On that phone I say I'm fine cause' from my feelings I just run, yeah
I don't wanna die like this, no
Why I spend my life like this, Lord
I don't wanna die like this, no
Why I spend my life like this, Lord
Barely got a pot to piss in, I feel lot is missing'
Use to stand on that block just hittin', Over that pot just whippin'
In a car where I drop the ceiling, Now I walk to work
So far it hurts, Really wanna pop a perc
And them people I looked out for ain't help they ain't even reach out they hand
What happened to that shit you tell me, I thought I was your God damn mans
I let em' eat all off my plate they let me starve all in they face, yeah
All love till' you catch that case they forget about your face when you in that jam
Wanna go back to my old ways
In the morning mixin' vodka with my OJ
Gettin rowdy off that drink can't control me
Then try and beat the case like OJ, yeah
In the streets dying' slowly
Put my life on the line if you hoe me
Ain't strapped up but my homeboy holdin'
Off of so many Percs might O.D. yeah
What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes
Won't let drugs control my mind cause' people dying' where I'm from
In that cell can't tell that time, so much pain that you feel numb
On that phone I say I'm fine cause' from my feelings I just run, yeah
I don't wanna die like this, no
Why I spend my life like this, Lord
I don't wanna die like this, no
Why I spend my life like this, Lord
I feel like that time keep passin'
That nine in my mind keep flashin'
I'm lucky that time he ain't blast me
Could've died on that back street
Or what about that time in the back seat
Gettin' stabbed to the white meat
Knife in my arm still fighting'
Whole lot of blood on my white tee
Some shit that I've seen they think make believe they've only seen it on them screens
Watched hustlers turn into the fiends, dope habits get formed from poppin' them beans
When money come in they some G's but when the house raided they talk to police
Say they a demon while all in them streets but get in that cell and they hittin they knees
That street shit just ain't what it seems, they sell you a dream but it's make believe
Think that you headed for diamonds and rings, shackles and cuffs are the jewelry you see
All of that money you can't buy your freedom
Friends don't help they just yell out free him
On the block he the man everybody wanna be him
Locked in the can nobody come see him
What if that sun don't never shine and tomorrow never comes
Won't let drugs control my mind cause' people dying' where I'm from
In that cell can't tell that time, so much pain that you feel numb
On that phone I say I'm fine cause' from my feelings I just run, yeah
I don't wanna die like this, no
Why I spend my life like this, Lord
I don't wanna die like this, no
Why I spend my life like this, Lord

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