Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Today, artist - YSN Flow. Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Song language: English
Today |
| Yeah, yeah, uh |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy |
| Told her come here, put this dick in yo' mouth |
| I get them packages shipped to the south |
| Uh, L462 gang |
| NFL, catchin' plays, Randy Moss (Moss) |
| I ain’t trippin' 'bout age, take it off (Yeah) |
| Niggas all on my dick, get 'em off (Get 'em off) |
| I took off like a rocket, no Paul (Take off) |
| Bitch, I just had my back on the wall (Yeah) |
| Now you see all my racks standin' tall (Yeah) |
| How I’ma go shop at Saks when I get the sack? |
| Don’t look at the tags no more (Ayy) |
| I get the bag and it’s blue (Yeah) |
| I had racks in the mattresses, too (Cash) |
| I can put a bad bitch in her mood (Bitch) |
| In my bag, I ain’t thinkin' 'bout school (Uh) |
| Off the dome, I ain’t doin' no writin' (Uh-uh) |
| Thunder clip, you get hit with some lightning |
| I could have fucked on his bitch |
| But she sucked on my dick 'cause I heard that her pussy was triflin' |
| Big baguettes, my neck like a ice tray (Baguettes) |
| I keep hearin' these niggas don’t like me (Don't like me) |
| But these niggas is bitches, won’t fight me (On God) |
| She can suck on my dick, but don’t bite me (Bitch) |
| If I did some', I bet they won’t write me (They won’t) |
| Rock Supreme when I want, like a hypebeast (Hypebeast) |
| I’m just tryna find out what the hype be (What the hype be) |
| Peepin' these designer Air Forces, I never downgraded from Nike |
| Now I’m on the road, and I’m doin' shows |
| And I be still givin' my brothers them bows (Yeah) |
| Some niggas hate that I’m rappin' |
| My mama hate that I’m trappin' (Hate, hate) |
| Niggas ain’t think this would happen (Uh) |
| Remember they said I couldn’t rap, so now for a feature, you know I be taxin' |
| (Yeah) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I fucked her yesterday, fucked on her friend today (Bitch) |
| Bitch, I feel like the man today (On God) |
| Think I might hide from the cam' today (Uh) |
| I ain’t tryna see fans today (Uh-uh) |
| Big bankroll, made bands today (Big bands) |
| I’ma stuff my pants today (My pants) |
| Can’t count all these bands I made (Uh) |
| But I know my account got a lot |
| I want some diamonds to sit in the face of the watch (Uh) |
| Maybe I’ll get me a Patek Philippe (Uh) |
| I got my lil' bitch on fleek (Uh) |
| My lil' baby a lil' thot on her knees (Uh, uh) |
| I be makin' hella guala, that’s cheese |
| Double C, no, she ain’t rockin' no Pink (She don’t) |
| You can’t name no bitch that’s out of my league |
| And you can’t name a nigga hotter than me |
| Pull up, I hop out and I bling (Bling) |
| Push start, bitch, I don’t need no keys (Skrrt) |
| I’m tryna put diamonds on top my teeth (Uh-huh) |
| I cannot date her if she not a freak (Not a freak) |
| I’ma pull up, get the check then I leave (Get the check) |
| I got a coat on, my diamonds on freeze (On freeze) |
| Loyalty, that’s all I want around me (Around me) |
| They can say all what they want about me |
| 'Cause lil' bitch I’m up and I don’t give a fuck, if a nigga try reach for my |
| chain, I’ma bust (Pow) |
| In Calabasas, I’m smokin' on stank, you need more than Febreze, man, |
| this shit smellin' musk (This ass) |
| Heard you wan' ride, you get thrown to the snakes all you niggas ain’t silent, |
| the fuck could I trust? |
| (Fuck) |
| I’m in a Maybach, I kick back, and relax for the days I went on the bus |
| It took some time and this shit was a lot |
| Now I’m livin' it up |
| I’m outta state, I can’t get me no sleep, and I’m geeked off the addy, |
| I’m puttin in work |
| And the opps ain’t active, opps ain’t slidin' 'cause they know they bound to |
| get hurt |
| I might fuck around, go rob her best friend, then go talk about it in a verse |
| (In a verse) |
| Say you want smoke nigga, up it (Up it) |
| Wrap up his body and dump it (I dump it) |
| She blowin' my dick like a trumpet (Like a trumpet) |
| Why y’all said that my music triumphant? |
| (Yeah) |
| Lean, no, no-no, no-no |
| Big Backwood gassin' me |
| Racks on me, I ball out, just pass to me |
| Bitch that’s boof, ain’t gassin' me |
| Blue strip bills I’m glad to see (Glad to see) |
| I make a hunnid bands casually |
| Runnin' straight to the bank, and they askin' me (Askin' me) |
| Not over |
| Nobody ever told me that the pain stay around when you get older, oh (Yeah, |
| yeah) |
| No, I don’t know her, she just want some clout (Clout) |
| Told her come here, put this dick in yo' mouth (Yeah) |
| I get them packages shipped to the south (Yeah) |
| I need that back, ain’t afraid to come out (Come out) |
| Niggas they don’t know me, they just know my name (Haha) |
| So don’t trust what they say (On God, them niggas been actin' like they know me |
| like) |
| Has to come from me 'cause they will lie straight to your face, yeah (Y'all |
| niggas don’t fuckin' know me) |
| Actin' like y’all niggas fuckin' know me, y’all niggas don’t know me (On God) |
| Them niggas hate on me, suck my fuckin' dick if you don’t fuck with me (On God) |
| All my supporters, I love y’all niggas (L462 gang) |
| Only the motherfuckin' realest, bitch |