Chase Platinum - Careful (Yesterday) (Pre-Recorded Version)

Styrofoam cup tryna sip something
Tryna make a dollar out of two quarters
Mind ain't right gotta focus up
The time ain't right nigga late for work
Putting in work like a dope dealer
Got that iron on me like a killer
Trying to see this game and this fortune
I'll never change that's promise
Trap house like I sell ccocaine
New bitch like my old whore dead
I just want me a brand new whip
Same old game same old shit
Keep trill with all my niggas
Ain't no getting smaller just bigger
Im'a gone do this shit we gone do this shit
We gone look back and say it was just yesterday
Yesterday I said I wouldn't gone do this
Turned around and yesterday and did it anyway
Chasing down this money got me feeling ways
I'm just trying to make it down the interstate
Homie mad bogus I ain't for that shit
Cain't even talk to em.they ain't hearing shit
How you gone get them
We be mad rolling
He got that mag on him
Chase going get it fick holding back
Fuck is you to tell a nigga im'a quitter
Time to move on to the advance hustle hard watch my pockets get bigger
Motivated baby yeah motivated money is the object gotta know this shit this
I can get it popping gotta know this shit working har non stop they gotta notice it
Chase make a move don't plat with em' If I half to im'a pull out the scale
I just want this money, I just want this money
Make the wrong move im'a make hell
Light... skin act... like she scared of the light... ning im'a knock life from the right... end
Watch friends they'll make life end you ain't gotta tell me distance
I already did that yesterday...
Yesterday I said I would'nt gone do this
Turned around and yesterday and did it anyway
Chasing down this money got me feeling ways
I'm just trying to make it down the interstate
Homie mad bogus I ain't for that shit
Cain't even talk to em.they ain't hearing shit
How you gone get them
We be mad rolling
He got that mag on him

Written by:
Darryl Weathersby

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