Yesterday (feat. Sada Baby) - FMB DZ

Yesterday (feat. Sada Baby)

FMB DZ

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Lyric

I'ma knock a nigga off if they play with cider

Nigga play with that dime gotta I'm a fan of chopper

A nigga get out of line I'ma pop his head

Miss cool side by side looking like rock and red

Each end we drop the fan in a rock and rive

Nigga if you ever disrespect my squad then you 'bout to die

Even if I speak fast I never told a lie

I hit a nigga block wise well we gonna leave it dry

I'ma red is he a blue we like double dragons

He drop the douce I drop the douce we fuck the couple batwings

Just made 20 while I'm counting on my last win ask him

If I compare twins than we passed it

I'm a whole good at doing Molly dip and dabble

So much money in my jeans that's why I saggle

Money having that's why we got the bitches dip and dabbling

There ain't no grabbling we got sticks in move packages

I fuck with sandwiches me and my niggas here think activism

Walk in the club with that poke he ain't checking us

The Whitehouse off that blow they attacking us

Just got 'em going on that role it's miraculous

Say that's 20 for 'em blues that you found yesterday

Hell yeah I got 'em now 'bout to send 'em out the way

When my dog call we go throw a hood doctor Jay

If a nigga get out of line he gonna loose his life today

Set a line said I'm drunk now perch to their face

Put a stock on a chop take the jerk out the cake

Look take it too long extra work for my wait

Turn around stay this day I put sixty in my safe

Another fifty came and I had to put in the bank

My niggas smoke just walk down got a bag full of drank

Make a nigga bay mama snorting cocaine

Landtop ass so good started soul train land me

I stick I got no thirty so you knew that I ain't mad

All these diamonds on that nigga fuck around and go blind

Nigga try and reach for mine we goin' see what's on your mind

How these niggas had they hairy and that jury in the pond

All these niggas got 'em bustle like we on our way to prom

Is this scuba and a dime we be 75 a line

Let my foe five became my drink out with wine

Yeah Scooby left his chopper but I still rock with mine

Let a hand on a dime you goin' die while you trying

And no nigga ever impressed me if they told you that they lying

And a sip as best a pop for away you will get dropped

Or talk with that black burn messy with a trop

Say it's 20 with 'em blues that you found yesterday

Hell yeah I got 'em now I'm 'bout to send 'em out the way

When my dog call we go throw a hood doctor Jay

If a nigga get out of line he gonna loose his life today

- It's already the end -