Y.O.T.A. lyrics

[Intro: NandoSTL]
f*ck yesterday
God gave me breath today
They gone say the dream too big
And you got carried away
Till you f*ck around get carried away
Then they wanna come ride the wave
But this one's ours
This one's ours!

[Verse 1: NandoSTL]
Back it up, Back it up, Back it up (uh)
You ain't even got no wristband, I'ma need yall to disband
Y'all not apart of this band, fell in love with my accent
But it wasn't by accident, marble these flows is immaculate
I know what my passion is, my bank account full of commas
My hood speaking in tongues, they greet me with open arms
Waʿalaykumu salam, these haters get no response
They hatе when you don't respond
I still come with baggagе just now it's Louis Vuitton

[Interlude]
Ouh, I like that (Yeah that was nice) I like that!

[Chorus: NandoSTL]
b*tch n*ggas, hoe n*ggas, rich n*ggas, broke n*ggas
b*tch, I told n*ggas
This was our year, right here
You been through hell let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah!
I told n*ggas this was our year
b*tch n*ggas, hoe n*ggas, rich n*ggas, broke n*ggas
b*tch, I told n*ggas
This was our year, right here
You been through hell let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah!
I told n*ggas this was our year
[Verse 2: Young Cash]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We started in the trap (yeah)
Then we tried to rap (yeah)
Selling CDs around here, you can catch us on tour now
f*cking ya favorite whore now
Man, it's been a hell of a year, we like the grind
That’s we stay up in the studio and we gon' shine
That's why you hear us on the radio
n*ggas didn't believe in us, hoes didn't either
That's why we take the doubters and we turn them to believers
That's why I don't see the

[Chorus: NandoSTL]
b*tch n*ggas, hoe n*ggas, rich n*ggas, broke n*ggas
b*tch, I told n*ggas
This was our year, right here
You been through hell let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah!
I told n*ggas this was our year
b*tch n*ggas, hoe n*ggas, rich n*ggas, broke n*ggas
b*tch, I told n*ggas
This was our year, right here
You been through hell let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah!
I told n*ggas this was our year
[Verse 3: T-Pain]
Pizzle, Boop Boop (huh)
Ain't this bout a female dog on the leash (on the leash)
I made it all from the streets (from the streets)
You pus*y n*ggas tried to charge me too much
So, I made all of the beats, that's heat (that's heat)
They didn't believe in Faheem (Faheem)
But now they sucking on my meat (my meat)
So no more labels and no more money under no more tables
It's just me and my team!
I'm Richie Rich, rich (I'm Richie Rich, rich)
Tell them other muthaf*ckas they can go lick a thick di*k
Oh you can have the bathroom back
Baby I'm too quick with this sh*t (Gotta be quicker than that)
You can go ahead and get that thought out
That I'm gonna be quitting this sh*t, especially before you

[Chorus: NandoSTL]
b*tch n*ggas, hoe n*ggas, rich n*ggas, broke n*ggas
b*tch, I told n*ggas
This was our year, right here
You been through hell let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah!
I told n*ggas this was our year
b*tch n*ggas, hoe n*ggas, rich n*ggas, broke n*ggas
b*tch, I told n*ggas
This was our year, right here
You been through hell let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah!
I told n*ggas this was our year
[Outro]
f*ck yesterday
God gave me breath today
They gone say you dream too big
And you got carried away
Till you f*ck around get carried away
Then they wanna come ride the wave
But this one's ours (this one's ours)
This one's ours