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yesterday - no savage lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, cuz
haha
yesterday, i had nothing
didn’t know whether i’d amount to something
i’m telling you (mobb)
mobb, uh, uh, uhh
uh, uh, uh

[verse 1]
i done caught two or three bodies
tryna add one more to this count
n*ggas gon’ run when they diss me, bet you a b*tchass n*gga get found
uh, it ain’t no day that i’m lacking
uh, glock 26 in my pocket
uh, n*gga run up stupid, i’ma pop it
uh, i’ma hit his ass in his noggin
uh, i shoot a n*gga on camera, yeah
i don’t give a f*ck who was watching
i pour the wock’, it be solving my problems
anytime you see me, i’m with the mobsters
uh, b*tch ran away so i’m damaged
i got them b*tches so i don’t be panicking
i’m fly as sh*t, n*ggas dressing like mannequins
i bought a brick of that drop from a mexican
uh, uh, i’m ’bout to drop 50 on a bustdown wrist watch
just [?] her tiktok
g21, yeah, i’m toting that big glock
uh, mobb, i’m rapping ’cause none you n*ggas do better
he typing on twitter, wе catch him and wet him
i sacrifice life just to gеt me some cheddar
he died at a light, i’m the n*gga who met him
i’m clutching my pistol ’cause n*ggas do extra
that n*gga stoled out the pound when i left it
how the f*ck you gon’ finesse a finesser?
[break]
yesterday, i had nothing
didn’t know whether i’d amount to something
i had holes in my shoes and in my clothes
only yesterday

[verse 2]
i had a [?]
i treat you goofy*ass n*ggas like kids, i put a n*gga in punishment
i throw that drip on, b*tches make compliments
these n*ggas hot, they should put on an oven mitt
can’t f*ck with n*ggas ’cause they be on other sh*t
spin on the opps, hop out, start touching sh*t
uh, uh, grown*ass man, i demand my respect
i ain’t kissing no ass tryna get to no check
all my b*tches get treated like gnats
she hit me like “savage, respond to my text”
i can’t be your n*gga, just give me your neck
i ain’t give her d*ck and that’s why the b*tch upset
savage like scoota, you know that he up next
uh, uh, hop in the car and pull up where that bumper at
i’m from the yo where a n*gga can’t come at
right by his door where his ass got slumped at
[?] love, i’m the heart of my projects
uh, and it’s easy to say that
if you want smoke, n*gga, you gotta say that
i’m toting the draco, you know i don’t play that
mobb, mobb, when i’m sleeping at night, n*gga, i gotta [?] my phone
[?] some of ’em junkies and some of ’em loans
[?]
he was just here and it’s crazy he vanished
i’m not the type to run it up and flash it
run that sh*t up and go buy me some fast sh*t
rapping and robbing my motherf*cking passion
[outro]
(i really be robbing) yesterday, i had nothing
didn’t know whether i’d amount to something
i had holes in my shoes and in my clothes
only yesterday

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