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Day After Tomorrow Lyrics - Day After Tomorrow - Maino

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 

Gettin' 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 admittin' it 

Guess I wasn't ready for that fame and exposure 

People taking pictures gettin' richer can't slow up 

Hopin' for tomorrow, tomorrow really came 

Sittin' in that jail cell, it was just a dream 

It was just a dream that turned into reality 

Find myself slippin' tryin' to hold to reality 

It was just a dream, money and the fame 

Hopin' for tomorrow, tomorrow really came 

Don't tell me that I changed, I'm still Jermaine 

The day after tomorrow, tomorrow really came [x2] 

 

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The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow 

Yeah, I made it, yea, look 

I made it, got away from drugs and gunshots 

Standing on the beach far away from range drops 

Look at me loungin', girls drop blouses 

Back to the club, gettin' drunk spendin' thousands 

In and out of sport cars, baby this the fast life 

Sittin' in the hotel, reflectin' on my past life 

Used to key work in a jacket on my jean suit 

Now I'm in the press, whilin' out, catchin' lawsuits 

Shoot for the stars, my mother always told me 

But she ain't prepare me for this life with my homies 

Tryin' 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, seven room mansion 

Parties by the pool, model bitches dancin' 

It was just a dream, fame is what I paid for 

How can I complain, it's the life that I prayed for 

It was just a dream, money and the fame 

Hopin' for tomorrow, tomorrow really came 

Don't tell me that I changed, I'm still Jermaine 

The day after tomorrow, tomorrow really came [x2] 

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