[Intro]
Rock
[Verse 1: Elliot Bless]
This sound like 20 degrees
And I don't horse around like plenty of weave
(Wooh)
Roll my sleeves
I got it on lock and never fumbled the keys
Only if I'm praying's when you'll see me on knees
Unless I'm preying with an 'e' then I'll be dressed in fatigues
With a "hoodie on like Melo" when he "Thundered the league"
This that talk that get everyone who listens intrigued
(Like wooh)
No not today, Satan
Cause "sun" been "hot" like a "vacation"
Don't throw salt causе I been Cajun
Black and Puerto Rican though I look Bajan
Did a little business right outsidе of Beijing
I don't mean "gold plated" when I say my "name ring"
How could some "Pawn" while they claim to be "King"
I could never sell my soul I don't care what fame bring
[Chorus: LoVel (and Elliot Bless)]
Try and take away my pesos
Nah, nah, not today
Independent, fuck a label
Nah, nah, not today
Couldn't tell you where my days go
Nah, nah, not today
But I done enough
And I run it up
Yeah oh yeah yeah yeah
No, not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
No not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
No not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
No, not today
No, not today
No, not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
[Verse 2: Elliot Bless]
So glad I have options
But no I won't get this shit poppin'
Cause if I do something illegal
May he rest in peace I can't call Johnnie Cochran
My circle could never be boxed in
My ethic could never be clocked in
No metric could measure my glow and aesthetic
Won't kick it with fakes I don't soccer prosthetic
(Like wooh)
And I need all pub
And masters to match or I'll call dub
You see how I'm playing just call sub
I'm bodying trap it ain't all club
I smile a lot but I'll call thugs
Don't get stepped on like floor rugs
My flow right now for the weed plugs
Leave your face scrunched like 4 pugs
(Like wooh)
[Chorus: LoVel (and Elliot Bless)]
Try and take away my pesos
Nah, nah, not today
Independent, fuck a label
Nah, nah, not today
Couldn't tell you where my days go
Nah, nah, not today
But I done enough
And I run it up
Yeah oh yeah yeah yeah
No not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
No not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
No not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
No, not today
No, not today
No, not today Satan (oh, oh yeah yeah yeah)
[Verse 3: Elliot Bless]
Some sayin' I should be more visual
Cross me, It'll get more spiritual
Less talk it'll get more literal
3rd verse let me get more lyrical
I've Been nice had a few shots miss
Then I started working for myself plot twist
'Til it ain't work I was thinking, aww shit
Then I caught a whole wave now I'm lookin' all lit
Jumped straight in like a Wendy's ball pit
Like White folks I came with a lot less lip
Light work let me do a few more dips
Came with the sauce give me whole grain chips
And no you can't sit at my table
If you wasn't sharing when I wasn't stable
You wasn't helping when I wasn't able
To pay for my roof or the heat or some cable
Don't worry 'bout if I'm gon' sign with a label
Go independent, go cut off your navel
I don't need an army my base gon' be "Naval"
Like "Ri-Ri" I'm geechi that's facts not a fable
Spinning my records like Bar Mitzvah dreidels
Don't baby me I've been this way since the cradle
A Premie, I'm premium headline the playbill
These "Pigeons" can't get me for lint or a "Staple"
Blessed in my name no surprise that I'm grateful
Hate when they hate guess we all could be hateful
Get rich then "leave" like a "locust" or "maple"
I'm capable of shutting it down in Naples
Just give me a venue sometime around April
Book me a flight with a cinnamon bagel
Make sure the driver could "scoop" me like "ladles"
And make sure the telly got Showtime enabled
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[Verse 4/Outro: Elliot Bless]
I live life real simple
That's word to my one dimple
We all got one wrinkle
I rock like Bullwinkle
Chime in like 2 cymbals
8th grade got through shingles
Now I'm outspoken but I move nimble
Read through 'em like a new Kindle
Can't touch what you can't swindle
New phone when you want to mingle
