Video Yesterday I de Aaron Dillard 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron Dillard - Yesterday I Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Last week I bought a notebook
Wrote a few songs with no hook
I’m sleeping through my next class and I’m calling that pass a no look
I’m somewhere in paradise, like a pair of dice man they’re so shook
I wanna serve bars on bars but my mama taught me to slow cook
Don’t even know why I question, I’m less than being defeated
These weenies are all so hollow, worst verses will leave them treated
For anybody who doubted, don’t doubt you’re getting white sheeted
Like casper, I’m moving faster, your password has been deleted
I’m seizing, I’m an elitist, need jesus to get a feature
I’m blocking haters like 5 -5 but 4 -4 my favorite meter
The key don’t even matter, I’m not for the minor leaguers
John pitch it up then switch it up, I knock it out like I’m Jeter
Or knock it out like Apollo, I’m somewhere chasing the sun
I didn’t need DJ Khaled to know that I was the one
I’m running out for my life til the day that the kingdom come
Hocus pocus, I’m a joker, take me out cuz now I’m done

(Chorus)
Last year I jumped out the window but that ground brought me back to life
Last Month, tried to run to the end tho, but that dark pushed me back to light
Last week, opened up my closet and left my exos left on seen
Yesterday I, walked out the front door and found out the grass was green
Found out yeah
Found out yeah
Found out that my grass was green
Been a long way since
Long way since
Long way since I hit 19
No more excuses
It's just the music
No more if ands or inbetweens
Found out yeah
Found out yeah
Found out that my grass was green
(Verse 2)
Don’t know If I’m writing albums, don’t know if I’m writing singles
Just know I’m writing for God, that’s my bio on christian Mingle
I’m playing, but ha thats funny, like white friends calling me gringo
But green grows and then the green goes, I’m dropping heat like its plinko
My mink coat without the mink yo, is actually just a peacoat
The guy, oh likes tostitos, I think I’ll just call him pico
No game, no meat, I beat those, success in three, like its migos
The foul line even counts stats, so I guess no such thing as free throws
But see bro, I’m a leo, line was clean cuz its neato
It’s 5 dollars a verse plus percentage as far as fees go
I’m new-new to my city, my jackets brown like I’m Nino
My orange juice is never fake, second reference to Tarantino
I met a dude, his name Papa, my pop is fly like the twins
I told them that I’d take off, now they’re rapping my words with friends
I don’t think Sage is too spicy, but maybe I’m throwing salt
Yes platinum, but so is shaq and I promise that man’s not hot

(Chorus)
Last year I jumped out the window but that ground brought me back to life
Last Month, tried to run to the end tho, but that dark pushed me back to light
Last week, opened up my closet and left my exos left on seen
Yesterday I, walked out the front door and found out the grass was green
Found out yeah
Found out yeah
Found out that my grass was green
Been a long way since
Long way since
Long way since I hit 19
No more excuses
It's just the music
No more if ands or inbetweens
Found out yeah
Found out yeah
Found out that my grass was green