Today lyrics

by

Quando Rondo


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Told her come here, put this di*k in yo' mouth
I get them packages shipped to the south
Uh, L462 gang

[Verse]
NFL, catchin' plays, Randy Moss (Moss)
I ain't trippin' 'bout hate, shake it off (Yeah)
n*ggas all on my di*k, get 'em off (Get 'em off)
I took off like a rocket, no Paul (Take off)
b*tch, I just had my back on the wall (Yeah)
Now you see all my racks standin' tall (Yeah)
I'ma go shop at Saks when I get the sack
Don't look at the tags no more (Ayy)
I get the bag and it's blue (Yeah)
I had racks in the mattresses, too (Cash)
I can put a bad b*tch in her mood (b*tch)
In my bag, I ain't thinkin' 'bout school (Uh)
Off the dome, I ain't doin' no writin' (Uh-uh)
Thunder clip, you get hit with some lightning
I could have f*cked on his b*tch
But she sucked on my di*k 'cause I heard that her pus*y was triflin'
Big baguettes, my neck like a ice tray (Baguettes)
I keep hearin' these n*ggas don't like me (Don't like me)
But these n*ggas is b*tches, won't fight me (On God)
She can suck on my di*k, but don't bite me (b*tch)
If I did time I bet they won't write me (They won't)
Rock Supreme when I want, like a hypebeast (Hypebeast)
I'm just tryna find out what the hype be (What the hype be)
Peepin' these designer Air Forces, I never downgraded from Nike
Now I'm on the road, and I'm doin' shows
And I be still givin' my brothers them bows (Yeah)
Some n*ggas hate that I'm rappin'
My mama hate that I'm trappin' (Hate, hate)
n*ggas ain't think this would happen (Uh)
Remember they said I couldn't rap, so now for a feature, you know I be taxin' (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I f*cked her yesterday, f*cked on her friend today (b*tch)
b*tch, I feel like the man today (On God)
Think I might hide from the cam' today (Uh)
I ain't tryna see fans today (Uh-uh)
Big bankroll, made bands today (Big bands)
I'ma stuff my pants today (My pants)
Can't count all these bands I made (Uh)
But I know my account got a lot
I want some diamonds to sit in the face of the watch (Uh)
Maybe I'll get me a Patek Philippe (Uh)
I got my lil' b*tch on fleek (Uh)
My lil' baby a lil' thot on her knees (Uh, uh)
I be makin' hella guala, that's cheese
Double C, no, she ain't rockin' no Pink (She don't)
You can't name no b*tch that's out of my league
And you can't name a n*gga hotter than me
Pull up, I hop out and I bling (Bling)
Push start, b*tch, I don't need no keys (Skrrt)
I'm tryna put diamonds on top my teeth (Uh-huh)
I cannot date her if she not a freak (Not a freak)
I'ma pull up, get the check then I leave (Get the check)
I got a coat on, my diamonds on freeze (On freeze)
Loyalty, that's all I want around me (Around me)
They can say all what they want about me
'Cause lil' b*tch I'm up and I don't give a f*ck, if a n*gga try reach for my chain, I'ma bust (Pow)
In Calabasas, I'm smokin' on stank, you need more than Febreze, man, this sh*t smellin' musk (This ass)
Heard you wan' ride, you get thrown to the snakes all you n*ggas ain't silent, the f*ck could I trust? (f*ck)
I'm in a Maybach, I kick back, and relax for the days I went on the bus
It took some time and this sh*t was a lot
Now I'm livin' it up
I'm outta state, I can't get me no sleep, and I'm geeked off the addy, I'm puttin in work
And the opps ain't active, opps ain't slidin' 'cause they know they bound to get hurt
I might f*ck around, go rob her best friend, then go talk about it in a verse (In a verse)
Say you want smoke n*gga, up it (Up it)
Wrap up his body and dump it (I dump it)
She blowin' my di*k like a trumpet (Like a trumpet)
Why y'all said that my music triumphant? (Yeah)
Lean, no, no-no, no-no
Big Backwood gassin' me
Racks on me, I ball out, just pass to me
b*tch that's boof, ain't gassin' me
Blue strip bills I'm glad to see (Glad to see)
I make a hunnid bands casually
Runnin' straight to the bank, and they askin' me (Askin' me)
Not over
Nobody ever told me that the pain stay around when you get older, oh (Yeah, yeah)
No, I don't know her, she just want some clout (Clout)
Told her come here, put this di*k in yo' mouth (Yeah)
I get them packages shipped to the south (Yeah)
I need that back, ain't afraid to come out (Come out)
[Outro]
n*ggas they don't know me, they just know my name (Haha)
So don't trust what they say (On God, them n*ggas been actin' like they know me like)
Has to come from me 'cause they will lie straight to your face, yeah (Y'all n*ggas don't f*ckin' know me)
Actin' like y'all n*ggas f*ckin' know me, y'all n*ggas don't know me (On God)
Them n*ggas hate on me, suck my f*ckin' di*k if you don't f*ck with me (On God)
All my supporters, I love y'all n*ggas (L462 gang)
Only the motherf*ckin' realest, b*tch
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