Today lyrics

by

Frazier Trill & Pi’erre Bourne


[Intro]
f*ck today
Might go rob my plug today
Hop out with some drugs today
Your b*tch fell in love with the K
Come ride with a thug today
Sold all of my drugs today
Rich n*gga, they love to hate
Bad b*tch ima f*ck today

[Verse]
My diamonds they sick like the flu
Go wild in that b*tch like the zoo
She want to f*ck me with her [?]
I f*ck on your b*tch in a crew
Talk about me you get hit
I run it up with a stick
Break down a pound like a brick
You run your mouth like a b*tch
I put them racks in the sky
I bought the drip to get fly
I bought the pound to get high
I got your b*tch, yeah she mine
I f*cked your b*tch cause she fine
Sixteen zips at a time
My homie called? Nah, he was lyin'
Free Tywon, it's your time
I ain't got a ceiling, I'm 'bout to go gеt it
You hating on me, well I know you ain't with it
I run it up and you know that I did it
I got your b*tch and you know that I hit it
I'm fresh as f*ck and I drip and I drip
I run it up whеn I'm selling a zip
I got this money I made off a trip
You talk that sh*t and you might just get clipped (Your gang)
[Chorus]
Your b*tch want to f*ck today
Might go rob my plug today
Hop out with some drugs today
Your b*tch fell in love with the K
Come ride with a thug today
Sold all of my drugs today
Rich n*gga, they love to hate
Bad b*tch ima f*ck today
Might go rob my plug today
Hop out with some drugs today
Your b*tch fell in love with the K
Come ride with a thug today
Sold all of my drugs today
Rich n*gga, they love to hate
Bad b*tch ima f*ck today

[Outro]
Yeah, Ok, Yeah (What?) Yeah, Ok
n*ggas talkin' 'bout money
You ain't even got thousand on a n*gga
Flexing homie? Get yo cash up (Cash up)
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