Yesterday ft. Teezi Teezi Lyrics

I keep having dreams about yesterday

Glad I'm blessed to chase another check today

I feel I been humble too long I think I'm a flex today

Like what are the odds I just got a text from my ex today

I left it on read give no f**** what it said ain't got time for that mess today

Got a hit from S'bortè he got us some vibes on the way

I ride with the stick but no violence today

My youngins like fuck that we wildling today

Cause they rather stay dangerous than safe

As long as you don't strike out you straight

This year we flexing like Larry The Lobster

These b****** be telling they sing like Fantasia

She ain't submissive then I got to block her

She tripping she think I'm a marry a basic

Damn I got a call from my ex

F*** her, like I got torets

She calling she thinking I'm cheating

I call her like b**** I'm wit Teezi

And I got a mill on my hit list

And I cannot die til I'm big rich

The glock make em sweat like a big bitch

Today I go hard on some pimp shit~~

S-M-A-C, going debt free, treat a whore cold like 20 degrees

We in the blogs, we in magazines these n***** would know but these n***** can't read

I keep having dreams about yesterday

Glad I'm blessed to chase another check today

I feel I been humble too long I think I'm a flex today

Like what are the odds I just got a text from my ex today

I left it on read give no f**** what it said ain't got time for that mess today

Got a hit from S'bortè he got us some vibes on the way

I ride with the stick but no violence today

My youngins like fuck that we wildling today

Cause they rather stay dangerous than safe

As long as you don't strike out you straight

It seem like we dream about the obvious

It's time to wake up to the fact tomorrow ain't promised be grateful for all this

The bigger the risk, the bigger the bag

The badder the b****

This fabric a little more expensive

I still pop the tag on that shit

It's crazy they hate but they don't know what you been through

These b****** ain't shit how the f*** you so quick to judge a book you can't even get into

Success is way more sweet

When them odds are stacked up against you

Send my boys for the paper you'll get your issue

Long as the money stay blue and my niggas stay true

I ain't worry about yesterday's news

I keep having dreams about yesterday

Glad I'm blessed to chase another check today

I feel I been humble too long I think I'm a flex today

Like what are the odds I just got a text from my ex today

I left it on read give no f**** what it said ain't got time for that mess today

Got a hit from S'bortè he got us some vibes on the way

I ride with the stick but no violence today

My youngins like fuck that we wildling today

Cause they rather stay dangerous than safe

As long as you don't strike out you straight