Testo Yesterday - Lloyd
Testo della canzone Yesterday (Lloyd), tratta dall'album Southside
Life ain't sweet
Damn sure ain't peachy
Jus' keep ya head up
Oh, babe
As I dig deep inside my soul (yeah)
Look into my past and all that I had through these glass windows (right)
I find myself wanderin' all alone (all alone, all alone)
About the ways that yesterday, changed the path I chose, oh (yeah)
Ain't no tellin' where I'd be
Dead or in the penitentiary
From shootouts wit' my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty (yeah)
But would they give sin to me
By the hands that was lent to me (right?)
Know that it was meant to be
To take over this industry
Yea
It's goin' down
No more gettin' left behind
It's time to shine
Mind on my grind
Look
And only the Lord knows (only He knows)
If I don't succeed, then my family's left out in the cold (I gotta succeed)
So I gotta play my cards, 'cause if I fold (can't fold)
No superstar, expensive cars or designer clothes, oh
Ain't no tellin' where I'd be
Dead or in the penitentiary (yeah)
From shootouts wit' my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty (squeeze)
But would they give sin to me
By the hands that was lent to me
Know that it was meant to be (I know)
To take over this industry (ok)
Never feelin' bad
Situations gettin' sad
Jus' gotta move on
The sun gon' shine
Just wait 'til mornin'
Yea
Outta all the struggles
All the pain
All the hurt
It's alright
Gotta be strong
Time moves on
No matter what
When situations get bad
When times get sad
Gotta keep yo' head up
Gotta keep ya grind up from 99
Never let it behind
Just gotta stay ahead of the race
Keep up my pace, it won't be long
When a feelings all I can take
I see my heartbreak, just makes me strong
No matter what nobody say
I got rhymes to make, I'm reachin' for the throne
'Cause I know that my yesterday
Been the best of days, just take it slow
See
I know
'N' though I'm young
Money don't grow on trees
I'm only 18 but I done seen some shit
You know
Yea, I run wild
Live the fast lane lifestyle
I can't help, I'ma ghetto child
It's all good, now I see
I'm here now
Tryna reach eight figures
You know
Ain't gotta smell that piss in the project halls
I gotta new place to stay now nigga
Yea
But uh, I'ma focus still in the hood
I'm comin' back
Takin' all y'all niggaz wit' me
Gotta do this together
Credits
Writer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Lloyd Polite, Artie Green
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