Doe Boy, Southside feat. Trippie Redd – Yesterday Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics Yesterday – Doe Boy, Southside feat. Trippie Redd

Ooh, what that ho, that b**ch was yesterday
Heard your ass got lit up, that was just the other day
P**sy, throw your s**t up if you rep the damn gang
I been gettin’ to that chicken in the trenches
Raising Cane’s

I ain’t gon’ say nothing
Bet my wrist, it take his man
Shoot y’all on the main street
Stay up in your lane
Boy, you hang with anybody
You kick it with lames
Killin’ all his homies
Got him wanna switch his gang

Advertisement

B**ch, go get your big homie
Ain’t gon’ do a thing
Your lil’ homies ain’t gon’ die about it
You should be ashamed
Got some killers that’s gon’ slide ’bout it
Hit you in your brain
Try ’em, we gon’ shoot this b**ch up
Tory Lanez

Act like he want smoke today
Or he must want his death today
Told you we ain’t playing games
Or that thought must ain’t registrate
I just popped a perky
And forgot to hit you up yesterday
I straight drop to daddy
Now my body’s gonna levitate

Feels good, livin’ great, everyday a holiday
You lovin’ that b**ch and you callin’ her Bae
She swallowin’ deeck, I might cum on her face
F**kin’ that b**ch by the end of the day
Double G and Chanel, I just bought a new Wraith
Double G and Chanel, I just bought a new Wraith

Let’s go, keep the poles, life is great
Been with since like second grade
F**k my ABC’s, I want a K, you wanna die today
Terrorize the city, man, in Ohio with Trippie, man
Tryna stomp them big ass ho, look like a O
Like my Oh, really chain

Advertisement

Aim at his top, no, I ain’t tryna box
Pop out on an opp like Jack in the Box
Came with his gang, they all left in a box
‘Cause we hit they ass with mops
Mops, mops, mops
Shoot that F&N, b**ch, that b**ch’ll kill a cop
Told her bend over she takin’ that deeck
I’m killin’ this thot
Pull up to your hood and we takin’ your s**t
Murder, rasin’ Glocks, the main goal to murder opps
Bankroll, havin’ knots
You cap a lot, all these rappers act a lot, ayy

Ooh, what that ho, that b**ch was yesterday
Heard your ass got lit up, that was just the other day
P**sy, throw your s**t up if you rep the damn gang
I been gettin’ to that chicken in the trenches
Raising Cane’s

I ain’t gon’ say nothing
Bet my wrist, it take his man
Shoot y’all on the main street
Stay up in your lane
Boy, you hang with anybody
You kick it with lames
Killin’ all his homies
Got him wanna switch his gang…

➤ Written by Southside, Doe Boy & Trippie Redd
Album: Demons R Us
Produced by CuBeatz & Southside
Doe Boy | Southside | Trippie Redd | 2020

You might also like

This website uses cookies to improve your experience. We'll assume you're ok with this, but you can opt-out if you wish. Accept