Big No & DJ Tootrill - Yesterday (feat. T-Rell)

It seem like yesterday we hustle Together
We chased every dream
You was really my nigga
You was really my hitta yea yea
We had dreams to make it out these trenches one by one
Niggas switch up on you fast the streets dont show no love
It seem like yesterday we hustle together
We chased every dream
You was really my nigga
You was really my hitta yea yea
We had dreams to make it out these trenches one by one
Niggas switch up on you fast the streets dont show no love
I was down a whole 4 you aint send a penny
U call now I pull strings like Im lenny
U made mistake all it take was for u to fix it
Instead your pride got u acting like I ain't existing
I'm making moves it hurt to leave u out
We did shit in these streets I'll never speak about
It hurt me wit a passion to see that u distracted
Dont know how this done happen I blame it on yo habits
Look how it got u acting
I wanna shake u out it
I wanna be yo life jacket hope u make it out it
Yo kids need you nigga look at the bigger picture
Just yesterday maynnnnne
my nigga was that nigga
How u forget them all nighters nigga no sleep
Couldnt flush the toilet no water no heat
I kiss yo mama in her casket baby rest in peace
And I was there when the judge gave bra 17
It seem like yesterday we hustle together
We chased every dream
You was really my nigga
You was really my hitta yea yea
We had dreams to make it out these trenches one by one
Niggas switch up on you fast the streets dont show no love
It seem like yesterday we hustled together
We chased every dream
You was really my nigga
You was really my hitta yea yea
We had dreams to make it out these trenches one by one
Niggas switch up on you fast the streets dont show no love
You was my nigga my nigga mayyynnnne u was my nigga
best friends... we go back like babysitters
Must a photoshop the picture why cus u ain't in it
Cant believe how 4 years make a difference
U went legit got a check from a job
Bit damn dawg could a checked on my moms
And when finally wrote u was disappointed I got locked bra
that make u a better man cuz u ain't caught huh...
U lived off a bitches I lived off a switches
Looking back realize we was built different
My momma never held my hand I got it out the trenches
glad to see u grew up providing for your children
I sold drugs but I never put my hands on women
I want it all u could never understand my vision
I ain't even gone speak about the shit wit Snook
But he wouldnt fuck wit u if I told the truth
It seem like yesterday we hustle together
We chased every dream
You was really my nigga
You was really my hitta yea yea
We had dreams to make it out these trenches one by one
Niggas switch up on you fast the streets dont show no love
It seem like yesterday we hustled together
We chased every dream
You was really my nigga
You was really my hitta yea yea
We had dreams to make it out these trenches one by one
Niggas switch up on you fast the streets dont show no love

Written by:
AUZENA, REECE MITCHELL PULLINGER, TODD TERRY

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