Lyrics Maino – Day After Tomorrow
Text:
The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow
Look, I’m not the dude that I used to be
Not the dog from the hood on the block that you used to see
Life changed now, things ain’t what they used to be
Fans wanna touch me, the industry is new to me
Getting deeper, this life I’m addicted
Caught up in this world, I’m a fiend, no prescription
Used to be a crook, now I feel like I’m a victim
What happened to the old names, people say they miss them
Maybe I’m a hypocrite, I’ve been on some different shit
Said I wouldn’t change but I did, I’m a
?
Guess I wasn’t ready for that fame and exposure
People taking pictures getting richer can’t slow up
Hoping for tomorrow, tomorrow really came
Sitting in that jail cell, it was just a dream
It was just a dream that turned into reality
Find myself slipping trying to hold to reality
Getting deeper, this life I’m addicted
Caught up in this world, I’m a fiend, no prescription
Used to be a crook, now I feel like I’m a victim
What happened to the old names, people say they miss them
Maybe I’m a hypocrite, I’ve been on some different shit
Said I wouldn’t change but I did, I’m a
?
Guess I wasn’t ready for that fame and exposure
People taking pictures getting richer can’t slow up
Hoping for tomorrow, tomorrow really came
Sitting in that jail cell, it was just a dream
It was just a dream that turned into reality
Find myself slipping trying to hold to reality
It was just a dream, money and the fame
Hoping for tomorrow, tomorrow really came
I’m sorry that I changed, I am still
?
The day after tomorrow, tomorrow really came
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The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow
Yeah, I made it, look
I made it, got away from drugs and gunshots
Standing on the bitch far away from range drops
Look at me
?
girls drop blouses
Back to the club, getting drunk spending thousands
In and out of sport cars, baby this the fast life
Sitting in the hotel, reflecting on my past life
Used to key work in a jacket on my jean suit
Now I’m in the rest,
?
Shoot for the stars, my mother always told me
But she ain’t prepare me for this life with my homies
Trying to stay real in the industry that’s fake
I ain’t tryina sell my soul but I’m tryina get this cake
Tryin’ to get it done, set a little mansion
Parties by the pool, model bitches dancing
It was just a dream, fame is what I paid for
I cannot complain, it’s the life that I prayed for
Back to the club, getting drunk spending thousands
In and out of sport cars, baby this the fast life
Sitting in the hotel, reflecting on my past life
Used to key work in a jacket on my jean suit
Now I’m in the rest,
?
Shoot for the stars, my mother always told me
But she ain’t prepare me for this life with my homies
Trying to stay real in the industry that’s fake
I ain’t tryina sell my soul but I’m tryina get this cake
Tryin’ to get it done, set a little mansion
Parties by the pool, model bitches dancing
It was just a dream, fame is what I paid for
I cannot complain, it’s the life that I prayed for
It was just a dream, money and the fame
Hoping for tomorrow, tomorrow really came
I’m sorry that I changed, I am still
?
The day after tomorrow, tomorrow really came
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