Away From Yesterday (feat. South Strip)

Never had a pot to piss in, day one, I was on a mission Broke, thinkin', "This can't be the life I'm living" I'm livin', mixin' Xanax with Blue Ribbon Gotta get my mama out the house, can't work in these conditions I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way I gotta get on my way, away from yesterday I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way I gotta get on my way, away from yesterday Baby Bone knee-deep in the game Told my mama years ago, "I'ma put you in that Range," yeah Look around, see killers on the mound Chinchilla on my shoulder, point a finger, blow you down This Pitbull get dirty, bust a thirty in your back Bitch, I'm flirting with the Ruger in my mouth, yeah So pick a route, grab a bitch by her neck and dick her out Fuck boy need a pap smear 'causе pussy what you 'bout, yeah I ain't worried about thesе rappers bitin' styles You could run a thousand miles, you would still be my child, yeah I get high until my eyes look like Brock I made "Half Bae" and had a thousand bitches in a flock all pissed off Why the fuck these bitches wanna nail me to the cross? Runnin' routes in my Maybach, I feel like Rick Ross It's All But 6 until the bell ring The doves fly and the choir sing Never had a pot to piss in, day one, I was on a mission Broke, thinkin', "This can't be the life I'm living" I'm livin', mixin' Xanax with Blue Ribbon Gotta get my mama out the house, can't work in these conditions I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way I gotta get on my way, away from yesterday I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way I gotta get on my way, away from yesterday Ayy, look, I can't trust no ho, bitch, I'm tippy-tapped Tryna take my money, girl, you dumb, now stroke your kitty cat 2K baby bubbling, I need forty or a fifty pack Hold me down, my family hoping I've been on my best behavior Look, uh, I've been doping, I've been tryna meet my maker Matty focus, mama in my ear, one day, I pray I face her At my brokest broken, bitch, you know I need my fucking paper Hocus pocus, flip a pack, make magic, had to make a way up Whole gang itchin', bitch, I'm tryna bust a move Got the whole thing with us, we in business, what it do? Toting propane, bitch, I aired the gas up out the roof I said the whole gang itching, Bitch, I'm tryna bust a move (Look, ayy) Don't got time for shit, busy, I've been taking risks He say he my twin, is he? I stay out the mix I don't stand for cap, don't cap on me, just stand on biz You say you the captain, bet I capture your whole clique Never had a pot to piss in, day one, I was on a mission Broke, thinkin', "This can't be the life I'm living" I'm livin', mixin' Xanax with Blue Ribbon Gotta get my mama out the house, can't work in these conditions I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way I gotta get on my way, away from yesterday I gotta get on my way, gotta get on my way I gotta get on my way, away from yesterday