Not tommorow unreleased by Big Wifi Lyrics

Aye, aye

Poppin bottles, poppin cans
Keeping diamonds, on my hands
Poppin xans, counting bands
Turning haters into fans
Twitter, and an instagram
Got damn
Eating all this ham
And i'm doing this exam

Getting cold, getting chill
You might even pop a pill
Yeah, you know the fuckin drill
And I'm cooking on this grill
So much sauce I might spill
Fortnite, triple kill
Now, you gotta pay the bill
All you clothes are from goodwill
Im loyal ass friend
And I set all these trends (yuh)
Poppin bottles, poppin cans
Cuban diamonds, on my hands
Poppin xans, counting bands
Turning haters into fans
Twitter, and an instagram
Got damn
Eating all this ham
And i'm doing this exam

Getting cold, getting chill
You might even pop a pill
Yeah, you know the fuckin drill
And I'm cooking on this grill
So much sauce I might spill
Writing with this ink and quill
Fortnite, triple kill
Now, you gotta pay the bill