Yesterday my mom found out i was a junkie
She don’t care so imma just keep on gettin’ this money
Shit, i don’t care if she don’t care, just keep them perkies coming
Yesterday, my mom found out i was a junkie
But she don’t care, cause i’m over here gettin’ all this money
So i don’t care if she don’t care, just keep them perkies coming
You unaware i got it on me, run up, .40 drumming
Where you at, ayy
Run it back, bae
Get the sack, chase
This a drag, race
Where you at, ayy
Run it back, bae
Get the sack, chase
This a drag, race
I ask myself (i ask myself)
Why am i talking like this? (talking like this)
Ask yourself (ask yourself)
Do you deserve this treatment? (deserve this treatment)
I was out in belgium on tour
That’s the day i convinced myself
That i was truly yours (that i was truly yours)
I know that you hear me (i know that you hear me)
I know that you hear me
I know that your here, girl (i know that your here, girl)
It feels like i’m on a plane, allow me to elaborate (uh)
That means i’m so damn high that heaven feels a touch away (uh huh)
I gotta slow down on these drugs, ain’t tryna die at an early age (uh uh)
It’s kind of hard to do because life’s so f#cking fast paced
Yesterday my mom found out i was a junkie
But she don’t care
Cause i’m over here gettin’ all this money
So i don’t care if she don’t care
Just keep them perkies coming
You unaware i got it on me, run up, .40 drumming
She so hurt, i’m so irked, she get on my nerve (what?)
My head hurt, matter fact, kick her to the curb (bye-bye)
Found out that she with him, like this verse, get murked (huh?)
My chopper, ego dispersed, yeah, probably die before it hurt, ayy
Cartier lens, i’m on lurk, uh, twenty-thousand for a fur, ooh (yeah)
What would she do for a purse? (huh?) she said she’ll give me a perc’ (thirty)
My new b#tch better, so i cannot sweat her, don’t talk to that girl, that’s a curve (now what)
Speakin’ of sweater, my neck is so frozen it lookin’ just like an iceberg
So outside my misery, i think i’ll find
A way of envisioning a better life
Yesterday, my mom found out i was a junkie
But she don’t care, cause i’m over here gettin’ all this money
So i don’t care if she don’t care, just keep them perkies coming
You unaware i got it on me, run up, .40 drumming
Where you at, ayy
Run it back, bae
Get the sack, chase
This a drag, race
Where you at, ayy
Run it back, bae
Get the sack, chase
This a drag, race
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BeatsbyAdz Lyrics – Yesterday
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