| Today was a good day, today was a good day
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| I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it
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| In my day, you had beef, you went and grabbed the Ruger
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| We ain’t never run on no computers
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| And we ain’t diss niggas on Snapchat
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| We just snapped when we see m, that’s a snap back
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| Riggerous behavior, ruggid gun stance
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| All that went Platnom, that was Pun’s plan
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| Mine too, see, I grind too
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| With my niggas, I be getting money since 9 to
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| Honorable, stand up nigga, no snitch jacket
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| Still, gotta belly with a six packet
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| The hood love me, no surprise
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| I ain’t tell m prommises, I only tell m petty lys
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| I wanna see m go, go farther
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| Or get m lined up, like a fucking barber
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| This slime season, I’m the slime author
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| Godfather slime, call me the slime father
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| Today was a good day, today was a good day
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| I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it
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| Chuggin like you thuggin, nigga, that’s what you don’t do
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| Catch a fireball to your head, like Goku
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| And you couldn’t even see me, even if you had my photos
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| Ain’t takin jokes, my block niggas roast you
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| Hit m with a thousand, right
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| Fuckin beat his ass, like he o me something
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| I’m that nigga runnin up the block, you luckey that some my niggas on probation
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| That nigga t-shirt look like crock
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| Put a couple holes in his whole face
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| That’s how it goes on the block, ant none those people don’t know nothin
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| Couple niggas knockin at your door
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| Couple dirty niggas with that 4
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| My little niggas finna let it go
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| But you ain’t gotta worry bout that dope, cause he bout to do a show
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| Today was a good day, today was a good day
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| I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it
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| Sano!
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| Hopped out the whip, gun on my pocket
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| Is today a good day, I ain’t doing nothing crummy
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| See a nigga I don’t even like, didn’t mug m
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| Tryed to dap me up, I’m like, no way, buddy
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| Shittin on m, told him he’s pretty bummy
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| Stuntin like my daddy, but I get it from my mommy
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| You ain’t spending money in the trap, you can’t come in
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| Married to the money, can’t marry no woman
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| Ever since a youngin, I’ve been bumpin that Weezy
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| From the beginning, my family had a goal, snowglobe like Jeezy
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| Trappin out the booth, like, what are those, Yeezys
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| Double park the coope, like it’s 4 door season
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| Tell the honest truth, couldn’t aford those easy
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| Then I got the demans, but the lord don’t need me
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| Had a Hammer in my britches, so the sword not needed
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| Slice a nigga open like cheese, the Jorno pieces
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| Today was a good day, today was a good day
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| I ain’t have to kill nobody, shoot you in your memory bank, memmerise it |