Co$$ (Cashus King) - Yesterday' Gone lyrics

[Verse 1: Swerve] (Yesterday's gone, tomorrow is too It's a hard road but we gon' fight our way through Fight our way through, it's a hard road but we gon' fight our way through,) One two, they don't see my pain, used to have a decent job till they stole my pay Bunch of crooks if you ask me(huh), little shook but it pa**ed quick Tried to run a little oxy I was making cash then, but then the pan flipped man All my homies started fiending hollow lint tin foil And to top it off I think my girls leaving and she been loyal Guess its just a hard days work in the midst of all these evil people Tried to tone it down become a pot dealer Got robbed guess thats not the way that I topped either Quit slanging but about a week later got caught smoking on reefer Then they found this old text, put me up in holding up in GP But I swore to God I'd quit if they just release me Next week I was back up on them streets geez What you think I wasn't gonna eat? Please Gotta double back repeat, double back repeat f** these police these crooked motherf**ers wanna see us all deceased Talk about us like we are the scum of these streets But I don't even see what they mean, I'm just trying to get some food for my seed sh** maybe just a shoes for they feet it ain't cheep these days Cost a grip just for groceries these days, and not to mention rent If I wanna read these days, gotta pay PG and E so I can see each page What the f** you gon' tell me these days, can I live? Nobody's out buying cd's these days, so if you wonder why ya'll ain't see me these days sh** thats just the way it be these days, Swerve [Hook] Yesterday's gone, tomorrow is too And it's a hard road but we gon' fight our way through Said we gon' fight our way through, said we gon fight our way through [Repeat X2] [Verse 2: Co$$] [?] Searching for, I found that we all lost The little homie rolled up on me with that sawed off Anything not made of steel was getting sawed off UPS-ing fedexingme u-hauled off In that ghetto trance dance with the devils dance Fully automatic loaded metal in the metal lands I would never meddle with Taught to mind my own biz k**ed my body but my soul lived I was probably off 39 street with the dirty 9 Couples of bodies on it tried to sell it don't nobody want it Word to Jay-O, Mama said a n***a need a J.O.B., Mommy they owe me for poetic contribution Nah I never read the constitution, I skimmed through it Too much pain to manage, find a blankas canvas, and put the pen to it You relate because you been through it The blackest nights was my brighest afternoons And maybe after school we can meet up at the park some of my friends hooping My other n***as pulling triggers for they figures Fingers on the brink of d**h Think how you figure that a n***a got a through process He never blink drink blood from the cup of the thug Forever breathe through some gangsta lungs Don't let the ghetto be your guide You's a fool if you thinking that someones something you can't become Yo, I came up out the same slum, still in the same slum, been there since day 1 Yo, my curfew was at 7, the sun setting signifies that the days done Yo, when the pressure breaks bones, the now is forever and the yesterday's gone Yo, when the pressure breaks bones, the now is forever and the yesterday's cloned It's Co$$ [Hook] Yesterday's gone, tomorrow is too And it's a hard road but we gon' fight our way through Said we gon' fight our way through, said we gon fight our way through Said we gon' fight our way through...