Not Today lyrics

[Chorus: Pnb Rock, Kur]
n*ggas always tryna copy, yeah
They be tryna steal the sauce
You don't want these problems, nah
You don't wanna get involved (Real talk)
Came up from the bottom, yeah
I get it with my dawgs (Yeah)
Came up from the bottom, yeah
I did it with my dawgs (Real talk)
This sh*t crazy, n*ggas, they be in the way (Yeah)
I'm too wavy, you can't play me, not today (Yeah)
This sh*t crazy, n*ggas, they be in the way (Yeah)
I'm too wavy, you can't play me, not today (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Kur]
Yeah, I started off rapping, my sh*t was blunt
These n*ggas keep jacking, I switched it up
Block hot, I was trapping, ain't give a f*ck
Poured gas in the wood, bout to dump the guts
I trapped in the hood and doubled up
Some n*ggas was moving and now they stuck
b*tch confusing, don't know what she want
I'm waking up moody, it's from the drugs
The T-shirt is Gucci, I'm by the buck
This b*tch must be stupid, tryna line me up
I can't let a groupie b*tch tie me up
Louie's is low top, don't tie them up
Make a sharp left, I was in the trunk
Sandwich bag full and I got it tucked
It was all cool til my flow was touched
Dished one of these off and I got back up
Used to sell tree, I was in a rush
Used to hide tree, that was in the bush
Head full of peas, used to need a brush
Grabbed these QP's and re'ed right up
This sh*t is easy I'm steaming up
This sh*t is easy I'm steaming up
Grabbed a QP and re'ed right up (Grabbed a QP and re'ed-)
[Chorus: Pnb Rock, Kur]
n*ggas always tryna copy, yeah
They be tryna steal the sauce
You don't want these problems, nah
You don't wanna get involved (Real talk)
Came up from the bottom, yeah
I get it with my dawgs (Yeah)
Came up from the bottom, yeah
I did it with my dawgs (Real talk)
This sh*t crazy, n*ggas, they be in the way (Yeah)
I'm too wavy, you can't play me, not today (Yeah)
This sh*t crazy, n*ggas, they be in the way (Yeah)
I'm too wavy, you can't play me, not today (Oh yeah, Yeah)

[Verse 2: Pnb Rock]
Uhh
Aw man, not again
n*ggas thinking that we friends, til' I pull up in a Benz
Three n*ggas with me, strapped behind the tent
I bet you woke up this morning, n*gga, you ain't think that this would be the end
You should've never said my name
Looking for some fame, now you in the wind
Meanwhile, b*tch, I'm still trapping, in the hood with the real action
I heard your man got killed just the other day, n*gga, and you still lacking
n*ggas out here slipping, f*cking with these b*tches, that's when sh*t really happen
Me? I'm still in the trenches, getting chicken like a bunk bed, I'm still stacking
Woke up in the trap, Atlantic Records on my back
If you supposed to be in the studio, why you riding 'round with a strap?
They don't know that I'm attached, to the f*cking hood, that's a fact
Smoking dope, sipping act, stealing sauce, get you whacked
[Chorus: PnB Rock, Kur]
n*ggas always tryna copy, yeah
They be tryna steal the sauce
You don't want these problems, nah
You don't wanna get involved (Real talk)
Came up from the bottom, yeah
I get it with my dawgs (Yeah)
Came up from the bottom, yeah
I did it with my dawgs (Real talk)
This sh*t crazy, n*ggas, they be in the way (Yeah)
I'm too wavy, you can't play me, not today (Yeah)
This sh*t crazy, n*ggas, they be in the way (Yeah)
I'm too wavy, you can't play me, not today (Let's go)

[Outro: Kur]
Blunt, yeah, it's hot
It's hot, yeah, yeah, yeah