Pi’erre Bourne, Cardo - My Calendar lyrics

Cardo got wings
Check the flash, check the flash, yeah, yeah
First, first, first, first, first

Where I'm from we get nervous
When we hear those sirens
I hate driving while I'm black
That's why I got a driver
I got good music 'cause my weed designer
I hate when she playing games 'cause
She knows I like her
Yeah my diamonds make me smarter
Yeah they make me brighter
She gone blow me like Super Nintendo, yeah
Street Fighter campus police asking me
"Really? This worth while?"
I dropped out of college, yeah
I had to retire all my college friends
Still ain't getting hired
Niggas still on the block, yeah with the fire
Got my young niggas out the streets
They inspired
Got the biggest wave, I feel like Poseidon
'Ye say I'm the greatest
I know he ain't lying
Man, I wish I got that shit in writing
They don't want a real one to go viral
Worried about today, it's tomorrow
I'm worried about today, it's tomorrow
Worried about today, it's tomorrow
It's tomorrow, worried about today
It's tomorrow