Now look deep into the soul of the scot care,
They don't know what the street send them buzz dead
What doing about 90s', we was all kids,
Only in emergencies we break in the cars lay.
But don't mind me, I'm just spitting,
Unless you listen I know the grind in the trap is bad living.
But what happen when the chickens put chicken inside kitchen with side picture.
With visions of tuition, shit, I'm just spitting, though,
And we don't get the deal yet, but we're living on.
I don't touch it, she say me mental so physical,
Is just real, the lyrics be so realer, bro.
I say homies genuine last, we're all hating
If they're still stuck in composition, wall payers,
Rest in peace, we're still banging cause
And if we cast the opposites, we're gonna hang 'em cause
(Hook)
Where were you yesterday?
Where will you be tomorrow?
Where were you yesterday?
Where will you be tomorrow?
()
Lot of real turn to fake, fake becoming thug,
I mean, do what you gotta do, shit, I don't have to judge.
How could you tell that man is you when that's your brother blood
Shit, it was one of mine so you get caught you get one in the mob.
You still with me, though?
You're in pain, that's what the butt is, it's all Jeffy, though.
I kind of got a thing guy for the respiration
Or at least a detour round to the destination.
And if that hoes still love us at the pit stop
Niggers cut the swag, they don't even listen to hip hops.
Got some other shit to say, but that's a waste of lines,
Like how I think the last bitch started to hate the shine.
If she was with me shooting in the gym,
But what that would mean when in amand she think my practice is a waste of time.
But I won't speak upon the last bitch,
But that last bitch ain't even the last bitch.
(Hook)
Where were you yesterday?
Where will you be tomorrow?
Where were you yesterday?
Where will you be tomorrow?
()
Compared to them should I feel like I'm hovering
Wish I could fuck with them, cause I do this shit because of them.
Haters keep me hustling, daughter be keeping me chuckling
Either that I would have to muzzle them.
And start for lot of that,
I ain't a muzzle but the thought of that can only equal cardiac regim
And that equip my daughter at
But I send them to the house and tell them slaughter that
Cold world but a colder ground
Should I mind with this not, but a older pound.
Only advice we ever got was hold it down,
So what we ever do is hold it down.
Looking back now, bring appreciation,
Though it have since day one, and only bring the baby
Looking back now, bring appreciation,
Though it have since day one, and only bring the baby.
(Hook)
Where were you yesterday?
Where will you be tomorrow?
Where were you yesterday?
Where will you be tomorrow?