Rich Homie Quan - Yesterday lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Yesterday lyrics

(RHQ talking) Yeah, hmm, this here is a true story So Just listen (clears throat) (Bridge) When your fam don't love ya, and there's no where to run to I need me a shoulder, just to lean on and talk to These ain't no scars on my shoulders, tattoos cover war wounds I can't live forever, cause I know I gotta go soon (Verse 1) They say d**h around the corner, so I know they wanna k** me Tryna stay alive I gotta see my lil boy touch his first million (Yeah, yeah, heeey) I know how it feel, to go without a meal, stayed down now I got that Money stacked to the ceiling, had to break you off Now I got the b**hes wit the panies, take'em off Money, made a whole lot, these n***as soft Charmin tissue, Charmin tissue (heey) Charmin tissue, Charmin tissue (oooh oh) Do you know how it feel to grow up without nothin, n***a I ain't never thought about college f** I look like going to college, I ain't even like high school I got high everyday in high school Im me who the f** are you to prove How the f** you expect me to trust you What the f** am I to do when ya (Bridge+Hook) Fam don't love ya, and there's no where to run to I need me a shoulder, just to lean on and talk to These ain't no scars on my shoulders, tattoos cover war wounds I can't live forever, cause I know I gotta go soon God told me make today better than yesterday God told me make today better than yesterday God told me, I swear that, God told me, I know (Heeey, heeey, hey, hey, hey, hey!) (Verse 2) I pray my soul to keep before I go to sleep and I pray that God, watch over me in these streets man I can't trust these n***as, so I sleep wit heat, damn My n***as at your head, control, alt, and delete your man I am not talkin bout a keyboard n***a Feelin like Zelta, bought me a sword n***a I was little, wanted some more n***a I was down, she was supportin n***a And I love her for that, no one above her for that Nobody, nobody nobody, nobody nobody Money talk, bullsh** walk, tie your shoes I ain't going broke, I ain't you Why it seem like (Bridge+Hook+Outro) Your fam don't love ya, and there's no where to run to I need me a shoulder, just to lean on and talk to These ain't no scars on my shoulders, tattoos cover war wounds I can't live forever, cause I know I gotta go soon God told me make today better than yesterday God told me make today better than yesterday God told me, I swear that, God told me, I know (God, told, me) God told me make today better than yesterday Make today better than yesterday, please Every night, I drop down to my knees Rich Homie Baby

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