Yesterday
It's not looking good
Bitch
Bitch
Ooh-ho
Ooh-ho
Yesterday don't mean a thing
Walk up in my shoes and you won't hate
Swear this bitch so bad, she causin' pain
Ride around with something that go bang
They hating, I don't see a friendly face
My brother think he from up north, he keep a Drake
Baby, take a shot for me cause I don't drink
Baby, please don't love me for my bank
Bitch
You know I was hurtin'
When I die hope it's worth it
Money coming that's for certain
I don't show no tears out on the surface
Yesterday don't mean a thing
Walk up in my shoes and you won't hate
Swear this bitch so bad, she causin' pain
Ride around with something that go bang
They hating, I don't see a friendly face
My brother think he from up north, he keep a Drake
Baby, take a shot for me cause I don't drink
Baby, please don't love me for my bank
This shit only going two ways
See your diamonds, it was full gaze
Bitch I'm up there on the food chain
Pull up in that shit I need like two lanes
Nick Cannon drum now watch me wild out
I know you so mad, why don't you calm down
Pussy got a gun and think he hard now
I came out the ground, you know I crawled out
Yesterday don't mean a thing
Walk up in my shoes and you won't hate
Swear this bitch so bad, she causin' pain
Ride around with something that go bang
They hating, I don't see a friendly face
My brother think he from up north, he keep a Drake
Baby, take a shot for me cause I don't drink
Baby, please don't love me for my bank
Bitch
Bitch
Ooh-ho
Ooh-ho
Yesterday don't mean a thing
Walk up in my shoes and you won't hate
Swear this bitch so bad, she causin' pain
Ride around with something that go bang
They hating, I don't see a friendly face
My brother think he from up north, he keep a Drake
Baby, take a shot for me cause I don't drink
Baby, please don't love me for my bank
Bitch
You know I was hurtin'
When I die hope it's worth it
Money coming that's for certain
I don't show no tears out on the surface
Yesterday don't mean a thing
Walk up in my shoes and you won't hate
Swear this bitch so bad, she causin' pain
Ride around with something that go bang
They hating, I don't see a friendly face
My brother think he from up north, he keep a Drake
Baby, take a shot for me cause I don't drink
Baby, please don't love me for my bank
This shit only going two ways
See your diamonds, it was full gaze
Bitch I'm up there on the food chain
Pull up in that shit I need like two lanes
Nick Cannon drum now watch me wild out
I know you so mad, why don't you calm down
Pussy got a gun and think he hard now
I came out the ground, you know I crawled out
Yesterday don't mean a thing
Walk up in my shoes and you won't hate
Swear this bitch so bad, she causin' pain
Ride around with something that go bang
They hating, I don't see a friendly face
My brother think he from up north, he keep a Drake
Baby, take a shot for me cause I don't drink
Baby, please don't love me for my bank
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Writer(s): Davis Wilson, Christopher Morgan
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