[Intro: Pharrell & 2 Chainz]
 Tomorrow, tomorrow
 Tomorrow, tomorrow
 Ain't no such thing as tomorrow
 The way we living today

 [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Dreads hang on designer everything
 [bad word] des Garçons, Mr. Alexander Wang
Mr. Chain, pinky ring, flow insane, ho insane
Man, these shoes I got on, these the hardest I've done seen
It look clean when you pour it; I remix it make it dirty
If she got good head and text me I text back and tell her "hurry"
It's that category 5 when I walk up in the strip club
Throw it high, make you and George Washington head butt
OG's never fed us, now young niggas fed up
Ballin' so hard I deserve a and one
Baking soda marketing, I'm getting it ain't I? Obviously.
You a [bad word]  you a ho, that's just my philosophy
And I'm known to kick it like the captain of a soccer team
Billie Jean red leather same color Red Lobster
And she brain wash ya -- head doctor
I'mma be fresh as [bad word] if the Feds watching

 [Hook x2: 2 Chainz & Pharrell]
I'mma be fresh as [bad word] if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as [bad word] if the Feds watching
I'mma be fresh as [bad word] if the Feds watching
Drop top, head bopping

 [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Grams to Grammy's, two guns Yosemite
Niggas put their Glock on your [bad word]  [bad word] that Heather 
Pumping that amphetamine, all this I'm peddling
I be somewhere settling, somewhere that you have never been
To the top you never been, you might need a respirator
Money on the rise like I'm counting on a elevator
You gon' need a detonator swimming with them barracudas
Put the rocket on that ma' [bad word] prosecutor
This Armani, this Givenchy, I parachute you
I'm so fly I jumped out the air wearing Gucci (Tell 'em!)
I'm raw, talking California Rolls
Smoking California weed with California hoes [bad word] #33;)
Sending flicks to my partners in the state pen
I just got some pants made out off snake skin
See them shades you got on call Ray-Bans
 And the shade I got on cost eight bands

 [Hook]