BlvckDaGod - Today

We was on the block hustling daily
Young nigga we was tryna get paid
We aint have no other way

Ima die bout my brothers
Put that shit on my mother
I can't hang with niggas that's in these streets
Cause no I don't trust em
I can't fall in love with a bitch right now
Cause no I don't love em
These niggas fake
I know they hate
I swear to god we gone buss em
Ian goin outside today
But a young nigga ballin today
We was tryna get paid
F*ck all the niggas on the other side
Cause I know my niggas they down to ride

Came up running thru the treaches
Young nigga had to go get it
Cut off some niggas off who wasn't it
Got rid of my dawg cause I heard he snitching
Pillow talking down to these bitches
While I'm steady runnin up these digits
Ima get to the cash
I gotta run up a bagg
I cant be down on my ass
Hope you niggas get the message
Cause this shit was just destined
Know my niggas they gone hold it down
Young nigga been blessed
Ran thru the streets with my brothers yeah
I dare a nigga to touch em yeah
Came a long way from the gutta yeah
Nigga don't play with my money yeah
Hope a nigga dont try me today
Cause I come loaded with K's
Young nigga will spray ya
We gone hop out today
We gone pop out today
Young nigga we slide & slay
Cant fall in love with these bitches like lil uzi
I put a pill in ha booty
Lil bitch she bad & she choosing
She wanna fuck like she star in a movie
But I know she a lil groupie
She a lil knat bitch
I just got rid of my last bitch
She say I act like a savage yahh

Ima die bout my brothers
Put that shit on my mother
I can't hang with niggas that's in these streets
Cause no I don't trust em
I can't fall in love with a bitch right now
Cause no I don't love em
These niggas fake
I know they hate
I swear to god we gone buss em
Ian goin outside today
But a young nigga ballin today
We was tryna get paid
F*ck all the niggas on the other side
Cause I know my niggas they down to ride

No Ian showing no love
Finess me a pack & ran off on the plug
Im coming straight from the mud
I bang the 6
But these niggas around me they screaming out loc & blood
All of my niggas they really be wicked
If anything move then we shaking the city
He say he want smoke then we charging him interest
All of these niggas be Capp
Better be lucky I rap
We selling birds out the traps
Came a long way from the bottom side of the map
It aint no love in my city
Niggas fall out about bitches
Boy is you trippin
Niggas be all in they feelings
Told that bitch ion want no dealings
Just keep it gutta
Make that bitch go fuck my brother
She think she slicker than butter
Give her good dick
Ion cuff her
Whole time she thinking I love her
But ion trust her
I was still dripping through Lenox
Just to go upgrade my living
Forever keep this shit pimpin
Young nigga all bout my business
Might do the dash in a raff
Or throw some cash in yo face
Bitch just cause I know you gone hate
Like Ian the key to the city
Niggas they better get with it
All this sauce on me I'm dripping
Still posted up in the trenches

Ima die bout my brothers
Put that shit on my mother
I can't hang with niggas that's in these streets
Cause no I don't trust em
I can't fall in love with a bitch right now
Cause no I don't love em
These niggas fake
I know they hate
I swear to god we gone buss em
Ian goin outside today
But a young nigga ballin today
We was tryna get paid
F*ck all the niggas on the other side
Cause I know my niggas they down to ride

Written by:
Roosevelt Brown

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