Bad Lucc - Thuggin In My Yesterdays lyrics

[Intro:] Uncle Chanti, can you tell me a bedtime story please Alright, you kids get to bed. Let me get the story book Okay All tucked in? Yeah, yeah Here we go [Verse 1:] Last night was turnt, fell asleep at this b**h house Woke up, still drunk, baby crying, my dick out Grabbed a bar of soap, under arms, then I hit the balls Charged up my phone, grabbed my keys, then I hit the yard What now I'm a thuggin in my yesterdays New money, same clothes on from yesterday I'm on my grind this ain't no type of stuntin Ain't got time to go home, I gotta check on something Plus this broad I just banged stay close to where I be at Pull up the light He stepped out, shouldn't he about to be back Cool, let's play a game or sumn Two hundred dollars, 2k, we tryna favour sumn I got the like [Chorus:] I see you out here thuggin in your yesterdays New money same clothes on from yesterday You was on man, I see you all up in the mix Show up plus I f**ed on that lil b**h That I was dancing with before I left the Yadada Got up and that p**y went wider than a Mardi Gras Oh man Is that right? Yeah Let me make sure my facts right So you f**ed that little thing that I saw you with For sure, I put that on the squad out here [Verse 2:] Why you think a n***a out here thuggin in his yesterdays New money, some clothes on from yesterday That's crazy cause I know that little b**h yo She got a couple babies with the big bro Man that ho ain't sh** n***a, no Tryna tell the homie but he can't let the b**h go So I'm out here thuggn in my yesterdays New money, same clothes on from yesterday So I'm out here thuggn in my yesterdays New money, same clothes on from yesterday That's right my boy, I hope he get that straight What yo boy waiting for, I'm tryna make this plate What you saying n***a, that my n***as is waiting Plus I ain't smoked no weed yet so I'm getting impatient Well I can dip and come back – Nah, nah, no! I ain't trying to cancel it Keep calling, big bro that n***a ain't answering Wait big bro? Yeah the same n***a that we talking about He had a dumb look on his face when he was walking out though (There was a n***a in your motherf**ing house There was a n***a leaving your house I just seen a n***a pull off b**h [x2] Ya'll f**ing babies in here You don't tell me that here tonight) I'm a bust a move (why) Hungry as f**, I'm a get some food Thinking in my head he gon' come back With something to prove Aight just pause G He just checking you back, man he on his way I ain't really tryna put this sh** off another day I know the rules all money, ain't good money But this money right here so good for me Yeah I just pray these n***as like mind f** I gotta make a move, the clock's winding [Chorus] [Outro:] (In front of my kids man? In front of my kids? The end. Sleep tight kids.)