I need to turn off my phone

(Whoop) Let's do this, let's do it right

Fuck everything

Just yesterday, I had everything

Everything was nothin', but I ain't complain

Just yesterday, we was everybody

We was all in trenches, no one ever doubted

Just yesterday, had to remind myself

The internet's a crazy place and so much of that shit is fake

I'm a '90's baby, so I'll probably look you in the face

And tell you I don't give a fuck 'bout whatever you tryna say (Okay)

Before I reply, I supply the silence

Comin' up, seen a lot of violence

Stay high through the struggle, I'm a fighter pilot

Shawty ass so fat, wanna die behind it

How that boy from the darkest side of life

Become a marvel of modern science?

Really, I go harder than these artist

Who dick you ridin'?

Why waste your time? You don't get that back

You D-K what I suffer through

What did life put my muscles through?

Made that boy indestructible

Why you can't tell me shit like a substitute

Might pull up and just dump on you

Keep it G in my element

All my P's and my Q's come away with the W

Just yesterday, I had everything

Everything was nothin', but I ain't complain

Just yesterday, we was everybody

We was all in trenches, no one ever doubted

Just yesterday, had to remind myself

The internet's a crazy place and so much of that shit is fake

I'm a '90's baby, so I'll probably look you in the face

And tell you I don't give a fuck 'bout whatever you tryna say

These applications ain't fit to lie on

Some of ya'll know me, but mostly ya'll dead wrong

Label me criminal, rap sheet a mile long

I coulda been like you, but I had to grab my own

See I was in the west end, flexin', gettin' fitted for my rhinestones

Starin' at the mirrors in the ceiling, reflectin' on my life, homes

Tellin' you we got our choppers, we don't need your fly over

If you need one man, I could call Tom and he'll be right over

See, some of my **** package up whatever and sell it to make a cent

Put a shirt on and pull up to Sprint, put in work but they makin' no better and so they quit

Blessings in disguise, I know what you were thinkin'

That **** dance crazy, singin' at graduation

Them **** ain't gon' make it

Who wrote this any way? I did

That's how you whip up the story and cook it to life, kids

You should try it, ooh, you might even be amazed

You might even be the face of some generation

That's fuckin' the system for inspiration

Gun to the head like masturbation

Just yesterday, I had everything

Everything was nothin', but I ain't complain

Just yesterday, we was everybody

We was all in trenches, no one ever doubted

Just yesterday, had to remind myself

The internet's a crazy place and so much of that shit is fake

I'm a '90's baby, so I'll probably look you in the face

And tell you I don't give a fuck 'bout whatever you tryna say