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letra de yesterday - rich homie quan

(rhq talking)
yeah, hmm, this here is a true story
so just listen

(clears throat)

(bridge)

when your fam don’t love ya, and there’s no where to run to
i need me a shoulder, just to lean on and talk to
these ain’t no scars on my shoulders, tattoos cover war wounds
i can’t live forever, cause i know i gotta go soon

(verse 1)

they say death around the corner, so i know they wanna k!ll me
tryna stay alive i gotta see my lil boy touch his first million
(yeah, yeah, heeey)
i know how it feel, to go without a meal, stayed down now i got that
money stacked to the ceiling, had to break you off
now i got the b-tches wit the panies, take’em off
money, made a whole lot, these n-gg-s soft
charmin tissue, charmin tissue (heey)
charmin tissue, charmin tissue (oooh oh)
do you know how it feel to grow up without nothin, n-gg- i ain’t never thought about college
f-ck i look like going to college, i ain’t even like high school
i got high everyday in high school
im me who the f-ck are you to prove
how the f-ck you expect me to trust you
what the f-ck am i to do when ya

(bridge+hook)

fam don’t love ya, and there’s no where to run to
i need me a shoulder, just to lean on and talk to
these ain’t no scars on my shoulders, tattoos cover war wounds
i can’t live forever, cause i know i gotta go soon
god told me make today better than yesterday
god told me make today better than yesterday
god told me, i swear that, god told me, i know
(heeey, heeey, hey, hey, hey, hey!)

(verse 2)

i pray my soul to keep before i go to sleep and
i pray that god, watch over me in these streets man
i can’t trust these n-gg-s, so i sleep wit heat, d-mn
my n-gg-s at your head, control, alt, and delete your man
i am not talkin bout a keyboard n-gg-
feelin like zelta, bought me a sword n-gg-
i was little, wanted some more n-gg-
i was down, she was supportin n-gg-
and i love her for that, no one above her for that
n-body, n-body n-body, n-body n-body
money talk, bullshit walk, tie your shoes
i ain’t going broke, i ain’t you
why it seem like

(bridge+hook+outro)

your fam don’t love ya, and there’s no where to run to
i need me a shoulder, just to lean on and talk to
these ain’t no scars on my shoulders, tattoos cover war wounds
i can’t live forever, cause i know i gotta go soon
god told me make today better than yesterday
god told me make today better than yesterday
god told me, i swear that, god told me, i know
(god, told, me)
god told me make today better than yesterday
make today better than yesterday, please
every night, i drop down to my knees
rich homie baby

- rich homie quan

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