Yesterday
All my Troubles Seemed So far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay,I believe in Yesterday
Yo
Like, demons been having meetings, plotting my take down
Dinner after D, we gon' meet at the steakhouse
Baked off a couple G's, this shit everyday now
This just regular routine
They say I've changed the strings, 'cause I think they're the same how
You think you elevate if you stay on the same route
Pray on my better days, don't just play with my days
Down, it pains me how I'll probably never get to see my favourite artists
Perform on the stage, just caged up in the jailhouse
Free YSL Till you Say It, the other way round
Niggas bums, then they start to bun and then they blame Loud
Ash in the tray, loud in the grey pouch
Stinking like it ain't showered in a day now shit
I ain't slept, I been at it everyday now
I think my brown babe badder with the braids out
She skipping class because she rather give me brain now
She pretty, buff and truss she badder when she face down
Check the garms dripping like a grey cloud
Money spreading like a deck of cards
I get paid now
Back a day used to have a J a day now
I get through an eighth a day and still don't feel a way how
Baddow in the LA getting placements
In the states where they don't pay pounds
She getting wet slipping sliding like a playground
Shots to the face like we bout to blow her brains out
Tropical strains got me higher than a rain cloud
We ain't bait but we won't move different when the fame comes
No worry bout my brothers switching cause we got the same blood
Juvy my brother we siblings like we got the same mum
Fifties I keep them in rubbers like they bout to safe f*ck
And trust me it ain't fun
Blazing bud daily but trust me I ain't dumb
Tough and I ain't phased buy stuff if it ain't funds
Trust liquor came from Spain and bud from Jamaica shit
Delicious with the taste she told me to taste some
Put her in her place when say she de craze and when we break we make up
Pomegranate grains the smell of her fragrance same colour the lace front
Pretty in the face and slim in the waist tuck
My demons been at bay and pray on my weak thoughts
And pray that I gave up
Sorry but I can't stop the clocks till my day comes
I'm tough and I face mud
Bitches having feelings I want be the main now
Dinner after D got a freak at the steak house
Different garms pronounce 'em wrong when we try say the name
Each time bud delivered round Iike it was take out
I think my blasion bae just went got a lace laid
Bait face when she on the main she getting chased down
Fake niggas don't get paid they chase clout
Real nigga used to get my payment from a paypal
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Yesterday
All my Troubles Seemed So far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay,I believe in Yesterday
Yo
Like, demons been having meetings, plotting my take down
Dinner after D, we gon' meet at the steakhouse
Baked off a couple G's, this shit everyday now
This just regular routine
They say I've changed the strings, 'cause I think they're the same how
You think you elevate if you stay on the same route
Pray on my better days, don't just play with my days
Down, it pains me how I'll probably never get to see my favourite artists
Perform on the stage, just caged up in the jailhouse
Free YSL Till you Say It, the other way round
Niggas bums, then they start to bun and then they blame Loud
Ash in the tray, loud in the grey pouch
Stinking like it ain't showered in a day now shit
I ain't slept, I been at it everyday now
I think my brown babe badder with the braids out
She skipping class because she rather give me brain now
She pretty, buff and truss she badder when she face down
Check the garms dripping like a grey cloud
Money spreading like a deck of cards
I get paid now
Back a day used to have a J a day now
I get through an eighth a day and still don't feel a way how
Baddow in the LA getting placements
In the states where they don't pay pounds
She getting wet slipping sliding like a playground
Shots to the face like we bout to blow her brains out
Tropical strains got me higher than a rain cloud
We ain't bait but we won't move different when the fame comes
No worry bout my brothers switching cause we got the same blood
Juvy my brother we siblings like we got the same mum
Fifties I keep them in rubbers like they bout to safe f*ck
And trust me it ain't fun
Blazing bud daily but trust me I ain't dumb
Tough and I ain't phased buy stuff if it ain't funds
Trust liquor came from Spain and bud from Jamaica shit
Delicious with the taste she told me to taste some
Put her in her place when say she de craze and when we break we make up
Pomegranate grains the smell of her fragrance same colour the lace front
Pretty in the face and slim in the waist tuck
My demons been at bay and pray on my weak thoughts
And pray that I gave up
Sorry but I can't stop the clocks till my day comes
I'm tough and I face mud
Bitches having feelings I want be the main now
Dinner after D got a freak at the steak house
Different garms pronounce 'em wrong when we try say the name
Each time bud delivered round Iike it was take out
I think my blasion bae just went got a lace laid
Bait face when she on the main she getting chased down
Fake niggas don't get paid they chase clout
Real nigga used to get my payment from a paypal
Zero:00
Two:53
All my Troubles Seemed So far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay,I believe in Yesterday
Yo
Like, demons been having meetings, plotting my take down
Dinner after D, we gon' meet at the steakhouse
Baked off a couple G's, this shit everyday now
This just regular routine
They say I've changed the strings, 'cause I think they're the same how
You think you elevate if you stay on the same route
Pray on my better days, don't just play with my days
Down, it pains me how I'll probably never get to see my favourite artists
Perform on the stage, just caged up in the jailhouse
Free YSL Till you Say It, the other way round
Niggas bums, then they start to bun and then they blame Loud
Ash in the tray, loud in the grey pouch
Stinking like it ain't showered in a day now shit
I ain't slept, I been at it everyday now
I think my brown babe badder with the braids out
She skipping class because she rather give me brain now
She pretty, buff and truss she badder when she face down
Check the garms dripping like a grey cloud
Money spreading like a deck of cards
I get paid now
Back a day used to have a J a day now
I get through an eighth a day and still don't feel a way how
Baddow in the LA getting placements
In the states where they don't pay pounds
She getting wet slipping sliding like a playground
Shots to the face like we bout to blow her brains out
Tropical strains got me higher than a rain cloud
We ain't bait but we won't move different when the fame comes
No worry bout my brothers switching cause we got the same blood
Juvy my brother we siblings like we got the same mum
Fifties I keep them in rubbers like they bout to safe f*ck
And trust me it ain't fun
Blazing bud daily but trust me I ain't dumb
Tough and I ain't phased buy stuff if it ain't funds
Trust liquor came from Spain and bud from Jamaica shit
Delicious with the taste she told me to taste some
Put her in her place when say she de craze and when we break we make up
Pomegranate grains the smell of her fragrance same colour the lace front
Pretty in the face and slim in the waist tuck
My demons been at bay and pray on my weak thoughts
And pray that I gave up
Sorry but I can't stop the clocks till my day comes
I'm tough and I face mud
Bitches having feelings I want be the main now
Dinner after D got a freak at the steak house
Different garms pronounce 'em wrong when we try say the name
Each time bud delivered round Iike it was take out
I think my blasion bae just went got a lace laid
Bait face when she on the main she getting chased down
Fake niggas don't get paid they chase clout
Real nigga used to get my payment from a paypal
Zero:00
Two:53
Writer: Benoit Baidoe-Ansah
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid