"Yesterday" lyrics

I got a low tolerance for bitch niggas
Yesterday he was rich
Now he just a dead bitch nigga
Count my niggas slidin'
Now they need pallbearers
Hail Mary I'm the quarterback
I'm bombin' on these bitch niggas
Ay
Fuck that nigga gang
My niggas really with the shits
Help my dog through the graveyard
Find his ass and take a shit
Talk all that gangsta shit until my niggas shoot you in ya shit
Tornado kidd defensive coordinator
Fuck round and send a blitz nigga
That's another dead bitch nigga
Only time will tell
My killer bust ya head when I say shit
Like Simon says
Price tag
He got ten on his head
Shawty dimed his ass
My nigga died I cried
I swear to god I ain't stop cryin' yet
Bitch I don't trick
I spend my money promoting violence
Yeah
Hit a moving target don't take nothin' but perfect timing
This nigga been shot at a thousand times
This pussy nigga keep dodging
We goin' pull up
Hrrrr hrrrr hrrrrr
This nigga dodged a switch
Nigga I'm the shit like I'm in the bathroom and I ain't gotta piss
My momma know her son retarded he ain't got no sense
My momma and my daddy had all boys
Nigga not a bitch
Hot grease on the stove in the kitchen
Tornado poppin' shit
All them niggas brains on the dashboard it's just common sense

Alexa
Turn on whatever song the killers play before they stretch some

Man down
Let's see who's next up
Everybody's gotta day
But yours is coming faster
Go get a pastor