Today

Lyrics

[Intro] (Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex) [Chorus] Okay, today Don't wanna talk to nobody I don't fuck with no snitches, I'm still scared from old bodies Okay, today Don't wanna shoot nothin', ayy Don't wanna boot up, ayy I'm declinin' all thotties, I ain't got shit for no bitch If she ain't my baby mama, ayy, ayy The other day, they was treatin' us like we was nothin' You can't blackball the bottom, my whole gang put up numbers Like every day, gotta ride around with them bumpers 'Cause I got a lil' boy, gotta make it back to my youngin', ayy [Verse 1] My bitch want some inches I got great chopper-tendance I'll pull up like a Uber I can serve you in a instance And my diamonds got good clarity New Tesla car not rented [?] serve a P [?], uh [?] my [?], uh Racked up like it's tennis, yeah Cook it like a butler I'm like Butler with the Glizzy I'm on gas, I can't let up, uh My chain must've catch her, uh Two hundred my car go Smokin' 'Woods, it burn my leather up Glock came with the beam Spent four hundred to hold my pants up Your bitch run her mans, huh Told her I'm not her man, huh I came with the mop like a janitor I'm the bandman, I ain't scammin' ya [Chorus] Okay, today Don't wanna talk to nobody I don't fuck with no snitches, I'm still scared from old bodies Okay, today Don't wanna shoot nothin', ayy Don't wanna boot up, ayy I'm declinin' all thotties, I ain't got shit for no bitch If she ain't my baby mama, ayy, ayy The other day, they was treatin' us like we was nothin' You can't blackball the bottom, my whole gang put up numbers Like every day, gotta ride around with them bumpers 'Cause I got a lil' boy, gotta make it back to my youngin', ayy [Verse 2] Huh, cook it up like jefe, dirty-ass SK Benjis on my cash kit, trap run through my DNA Neighbors tryna buy the block, I can sell six Ps a day Leave your whole top bloody red, give your ass Lil Yachty braids Chopper came with two clips, shootin' at your head and neck Don't think that you camoflauge, we camoflauge in your grass Popped two beans, can't let up I'm lost, need directions Pockets [?] Smoke him and the witness I'm still scared from old bodies, heard these niggas snitchin' Gotta take care of my young boy, so I'm sellin' [?] And we smoked the nosy neighbor, he should've mind his business [Chorus] Okay, today Don't wanna talk to nobody I don't fuck with no snitches, I'm still scared from old bodies Okay, today Don't wanna shoot nothin', ayy Don't wanna boot up, ayy I'm declinin' all thotties, I ain't got shit for no bitch If she ain't my baby mama, ayy, ayy The other day, they was treatin' us like we was nothin' You can't blackball the bottom, my whole gang put up numbers Like every day, gotta ride around with them bumpers 'Cause I got a lil' boy, gotta make it back to my youngin', ayy [Outro] (Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex)