Lyrics:
olive oils
Company Flow fuck please
Bitch put away the fucking piteous punchlines
Blue Blockers break under the red light, belittled by my
of spendin', spend it
If we winnin', win it
I know Dream Chasers that ain't never dreamt it
So I had to tend it and I had to rim it
And I worked the lanes
Chorus:
Yesterday's mornings, Yesterday's news
Will keep us from trav'lin, out into the blue
The fate of the nation, the fate of our friends
cll hang
'm king in the throne
Had to go in on my own
Reppin' the trey 'til I'm gone
Rep the set, for claiming neutral
Twist my fingers, like I'm muted
Niggas
are GONNA STOP MAKING ALL THIS MONEY?!
Verse One: Styles Paniro
I lick shots at intruders
Take the coke money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach
the skies where you live
If I had wings I'd fly to you
I'd turn your grey skies back to crystal blue
If I had wings, I'd fly to away
Forget the hurt
Trump Tower and I started with a 10 speed
Born broke had to use a nigga's instincts
Now I get a hundred racks for the 16
Waking up to turkey bacon and my
Everything was different yesterday
Everything was different yesterday
Feels like a lifetime away
Even if I was to fly away, I'm home
Home's where
eyes
Only Jah you must praise
Strive not with a man without cause
If he have done no harm
Let by gone be by gone
Said I had a close one yesterday
eyes
Only Jah you must praise
Strive not with a man without cause
If he have done no harm
Let by gone be by gone
Said I had a close one yesterday
yesterday
Police came an questioned gave them no names
That was yesterday
I just sent the tracking for the load
Hit my cash app wit the doe
Had sit down wit
(oh, me too!)
I know, I know
To stick around, to stick around to stick around
Would make me blue (too blue)
I've had enough o' Magaluf, enough o' Magaluf
abandon ship
[Rampage the Last Boy Scout & Busta Rhymes]
I 8Off like the Assassin, now I'm blastin I'm takin over
Stick you for your blue Range Rover
then they treat us like a problem
Just their pawns, I had to get this off-my-chest,
For our kings, for our queens, all the nights-they-bled
Red
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
Let's go back to yesterday
Let's go back to yesterday
Remember Valentine's Day twenty-ten
She was so upset 'cause I had to go to work
We ain't got
was sick, Mary had tha hot soup boiling.
Didn't know why but it felt so good,
Like some waffles in tha morning,
Headed back to tha woods.
Now I
to leave it all in yesterday, yesterday
Boy, that shit that make you elevate, elevate
Faded up but ain't no cellophane, cellophane
And I had to make
lives
We were born and raised in a summer haze
Bound by the surprise of our glory days
I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
But I couldn't
on skates no lupe
Baby got water like Bushay
Been going up since tuesday
I had to speed up the pace
Them niggas was running in place
I been on my money
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
I lived by night, declined the naked light of day
And only now I see the years that ran away
Yesterday when I was young
So many crazy songs
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
Through the shutters
A blue piercing light
In my sanctuary
In a holy place
Invaded by evil
Was the silent night
Disturbed by a presence
Of uncanny shape
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