Yesterday

Lyrics

And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 Who am I? Gypsy rap
 Gypsy need her dollar back
 And all of that
 My devil is only closer when I call him back
 Liquor in a limelight
 Look her in the limelight
 With fine wine and ecstasy
 You can have the rest of me
 Basket case silhouette, cigarette, internet
 Check my twitter page for something Holier than black death
 Who am I, Gypsy black
 The vacancy of hallelu
 Me hollow in my interviews
 Me only wearing tennis shoes to clubs with dress codes
 Cause fuck they clubs
 Everything is everything
 Me Noname, you niggas doing cocaine
 Me missing brother Mike, like something heavy
 Me heart just wasn't ready
 I wish I was a kid again
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When I remember memories don't last forever
 When I deny my empty with an open letter
 Who gon remember me?
 My satellite, my empathy
 The wheels be chrome, chrome spiffy, the Lord with me
 My halo said goodbye and the floor hit me
 Fill the lining in the pine box, my granny fill the time slot
 "Don't grow up too soon
 Don't blow the candles out
 Don't let them cops get you"
 My granny almost Sparrow I can see the wings
 The choir sings
 And la da di la di da da da, dah
 Only he can save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is going down
 
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 Who am I? Gypsy rap
 Gypsy need her dollar back
 And all of that
 My devil is only closer when I call him back
 Liquor in a limelight
 Look her in the limelight
 With fine wine and ecstasy
 You can have the rest of me
 Basket case silhouette, cigarette, internet
 Check my twitter page for something Holier than black death
 Who am I, Gypsy black
 The vacancy of hallelu
 Me hollow in my interviews
 Me only wearing tennis shoes to clubs with dress codes
 Cause fuck they clubs
 Everything is everything
 Me Noname, you niggas doing cocaine
 Me missing brother Mike, like something heavy
 Me heart just wasn't ready
 I wish I was a kid again
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When I remember memories don't last forever
 When I deny my empty with an open letter
 Who gon remember me?
 My satellite, my empathy
 The wheels be chrome, chrome spiffy, the Lord with me
 My halo said goodbye and the floor hit me
 Fill the lining in the pine box, my granny fill the time slot
 "Don't grow up too soon
 Don't blow the candles out
 Don't let them cops get you"
 My granny almost Sparrow I can see the wings
 The choir sings
 And la da di la di da da da, dah
 Only he can save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is going down
 
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 Who am I? Gypsy rap
 Gypsy need her dollar back
 And all of that
 My devil is only closer when I call him back
 Liquor in a limelight
 Look her in the limelight
 With fine wine and ecstasy
 You can have the rest of me
 Basket case silhouette, cigarette, internet
 Check my twitter page for something Holier than black death
 Who am I, Gypsy black
 The vacancy of hallelu
 Me hollow in my interviews
 Me only wearing tennis shoes to clubs with dress codes
 Cause fuck they clubs
 Everything is everything
 Me Noname, you niggas doing cocaine
 Me missing brother Mike, like something heavy
 Me heart just wasn't ready
 I wish I was a kid again
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When I remember memories don't last forever
 When I deny my empty with an open letter
 Who gon remember me?
 My satellite, my empathy
 The wheels be chrome, chrome spiffy, the Lord with me
 My halo said goodbye and the floor hit me
 Fill the lining in the pine box, my granny fill the time slot
 "Don't grow up too soon
 Don't blow the candles out
 Don't let them cops get you"
 My granny almost Sparrow I can see the wings
 The choir sings
 And la da di la di da da da, dah
 Only he can save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is going down
 
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 Who am I? Gypsy rap
 Gypsy need her dollar back
 And all of that
 My devil is only closer when I call him back
 Liquor in a limelight
 Look her in the limelight
 With fine wine and ecstasy
 You can have the rest of me
 Basket case silhouette, cigarette, internet
 Check my twitter page for something Holier than black death
 Who am I, Gypsy black
 The vacancy of hallelu
 Me hollow in my interviews
 Me only wearing tennis shoes to clubs with dress codes
 Cause fuck they clubs
 Everything is everything
 Me Noname, you niggas doing cocaine
 Me missing brother Mike, like something heavy
 Me heart just wasn't ready
 I wish I was a kid again
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When I remember memories don't last forever
 When I deny my empty with an open letter
 Who gon remember me?
 My satellite, my empathy
 The wheels be chrome, chrome spiffy, the Lord with me
 My halo said goodbye and the floor hit me
 Fill the lining in the pine box, my granny fill the time slot
 "Don't grow up too soon
 Don't blow the candles out
 Don't let them cops get you"
 My granny almost Sparrow I can see the wings
 The choir sings
 And la da di la di da da da, dah
 Only he can save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is going down
 
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 Who am I? Gypsy rap
 Gypsy need her dollar back
 And all of that
 My devil is only closer when I call him back
 Liquor in a limelight
 Look her in the limelight
 With fine wine and ecstasy
 You can have the rest of me
 Basket case silhouette, cigarette, internet
 Check my twitter page for something Holier than black death
 Who am I, Gypsy black
 The vacancy of hallelu
 Me hollow in my interviews
 Me only wearing tennis shoes to clubs with dress codes
 Cause fuck they clubs
 Everything is everything
 Me Noname, you niggas doing cocaine
 Me missing brother Mike, like something heavy
 Me heart just wasn't ready
 I wish I was a kid again
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When I remember memories don't last forever
 When I deny my empty with an open letter
 Who gon remember me?
 My satellite, my empathy
 The wheels be chrome, chrome spiffy, the Lord with me
 My halo said goodbye and the floor hit me
 Fill the lining in the pine box, my granny fill the time slot
 "Don't grow up too soon
 Don't blow the candles out
 Don't let them cops get you"
 My granny almost Sparrow I can see the wings
 The choir sings
 And la da di la di da da da, dah
 Only he can save my soul
 And I know the money don't really make me whole
 The magazine covers drenched in gold
 The dreams of granny in mansion and happy
 The little things I need to save my soul
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is going down
 When the dark is out to stay
 I picture your smile, like it was yesterday
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is
 When the sun is going down
 

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Duration
03:09
Tempo
174 BPM

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