Lyrics
(What is the true measure of prosperity?)
What is the true measure of prosperity?
(The laboring man may never know)
The laboring man may never know.
(So don't wait up tomorrow's too late)
So don't wait up; tomorrow's too late.
Uh, say some'n, say some'n
Uh, say something, prompt for a response.
I can feel the bass thumpin'
Sense the bass vibrating.
I'ma pop another perc, I feel the pain comin'
I'll take another painkiller; I sense pain approaching.
I don't even feel the same unless the gang comin'
I don't feel complete unless my friends are around.
I won't know how you feel unless you say some'n
I won't understand your feelings unless you express them.
Say some'n, say some'n
Encouragement to speak up, repeating the call for a response.
I can feel the bass thumpin'
Sense the bass vibrating.
All this work on the scale got the trap jumpin'
The drug trade is flourishing due to extensive efforts.
Gotta get it, ain't no time to contemplate
No time for hesitation; action is necessary.
On the way, 'cause
On the move because...
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
Reiteration that waiting for tomorrow is not an option; the urgency of acting now is stressed.
Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
-Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate
-I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
-Tomorrow's too late, late, late, late
-I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
-Tomorrow's too late
-Assuming that you're ready for the worst of me-me-me
Presuming readiness for the worst aspects of oneself.
Got a thing for karma, she been hunting me-me-me
A fascination or connection with the concept of karma chasing.
Tell me that you love me and won't ever leave
Request for assurance of love and commitment.
How cute, she like to wear her heart on her sleeve
An observation about someone being emotionally open.
I got what you need baby, come my way
Invitation for someone to come closer for fulfillment.
Why these hoes always trying to ruin my day?
Questioning why some individuals consistently try to ruin one's day.
Never follow trends, always do my own thing
Preferring individuality over following trends.
She wanna take what's left, trying to leave me drained
A concern about someone trying to take everything and drain the speaker emotionally.
Don't play 'round, stay down
Don't joke around; stay loyal.
I be with my day-ones
Spending time with long-term friends.
If my nigga want a body, he might take some
Indicating readiness to take action, potentially violent, for a friend.
All this greatness in the work been part of the plan
Recognizing the presence of excellence in work as part of a plan.
Don't keep it to yourself, girl
Encouragement not to keep feelings or thoughts concealed.
Show me that you understand
Request for mutual understanding and expression.
Say some'n, say some'n
Reiteration of the urgency of acting now; tomorrow is emphasized as too late.
I can feel the bass thumpin'
-I'ma pop another perc, I feel the pain comin'
-I don't even feel the same unless the gang comin'
-I won't know how you feel unless you say some'n
-Say some'n, say some'n
-I can feel the bass thumpin'
-All this work on the scale got the trap jumpin'
-Gotta get it, ain't no time to contemplate
-On the way, 'cause
-Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
-Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate-ate
-Tomorrow's too late-ate-ate-ate
-I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
-Tomorrow's too late, late, late, late
-I can feel the bass, bass, bass, bass
-Tomorrow's too late
Final assertion that tomorrow is indeed too late.
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