| Not today Satan
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| Ooh
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
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| Not today Satan
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| Not today Satan, not today
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| Not today
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| Yeah, I live my life on the regular, ayy
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| Both of your takes are perpetual, ayy
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| Forbidden Fruit seem so edible, ayy
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| You try resist like ellipticals, train
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| My mama told me it’s spiritual, ayy
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| So I’m under armor like I’m Curry, look
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| You cannot bear with the boy, yeah
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| This is not the Jungle Book
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| Accuse me, know he would
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| I’m just covered by the blood
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| Thinkin' about the way that they did you serpent
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| Crushin' like Valentine’s
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| Can’t you see what the mission cost with the finish, swish
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| Don’t try to slide in my DM
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| OJ Simpson with the defense
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| Lake of fire say we need him
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| Last weekend, but
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| Not today Satan
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| Ooh
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
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| Not today Satan
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| Not today Satan
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Not today Satan
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| Not today
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| Yeah, speak of the devil, ayy
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| I think I know where he live, ayy
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| I think he in politics, ayy
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| I think you gettin' my drift, ayy
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| Yeah, I think he made the Explore page
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| I seen him at my last court date
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| I’m askin', «Lord, give me more faith»
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| It’s cold in these street like a North Face
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| Ayy, gotta keep my face cloth
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| And I know my days short
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| So I stay woke, never daze off
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| 'Cause, uh, evil never takin' no days off
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| Whoa there, big fella, don’t try it
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| Get that corn out my face, you know I’m on a diet
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| And I’m treatin' all of your lie like United
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| That just ain’t flyin'
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| Not today Satan
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| Ooh
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| Ooh, yeah yeah yeah
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| Not today Satan
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| Ooh
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| You ain’t welcome 'round me
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| Not today
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| La, la la, la la
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| La la la, la la, la la
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| Oh my God, now, ayy
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| Yeah, I know your ways
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| Already read all your plays, yeah
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| I think I’m booked for tomorrow, yeah
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| And today just ain’t your day, ayy ayy
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| I see you feedin' they hate
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| See the bodies that you take
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| We do not break, never no breaks
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| Buildin' displays on top of your cake
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| Come and see me 'bout it, ooh
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| My squad too deep
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| Got it covered like Newsweek
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| Kickin' these facts like Bruce Lee, yeah
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| Before the W’s like UV, yeah yeah yeah
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| UV, Son gotta shine, Lord, use me
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| Hit 'em with the ooh
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| Come out here, don’t let him fool ya
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| He bring up your past
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| Boy, bring up his future
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| We not confused (we not confused, we not confused)
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| Your name is racist, hatred, graceless
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| All disgraces traces straight to your engagement
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| To face the natures but on that day you face the Maker
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| Not to-Not today Satan
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| Yeah, I believe boys on me
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| Believe boys on me
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| Not today Satan, not today
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| Amen |