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Today Lyrics by ​supz.

2019

[Hook]
Your bitch on my line, she trying to find how much I'mma give today
You fuck with my shine, I'm pointing the 9 to see if you live today
Ready to mine 'cause I'm finna blow up the second I get the pay
Versace my mind, she think I'm divine, she wanna get dick today
See I been around so fucking much that I got y'all wifi saved
You paying a pound so I can go chill with your bitch, ain't shit to say
Said boy you a clown, I got your bitch red nosing just by the shit I say
She dropping it down for me 'cause you ain't been doing this shit today

[Verse 1]
Shit I'm in the getaway
Fuck your bitch driving the interstate
She in the passenger seat and she bad than a freak
She gon' ask for the D 'cause she know that you CBA
I got the timing, your bitch want the shine
So fucking much that her knees getting weaker, aye
Fucking her good that I'm leaving with rugburn on her
Pause, now you ain't speaking, aye
I just be flexing like I'm in the gym
Fuck it I'm balling, Rollie the wrist
Money stay pouring, Givenchy the drip
She getting wet from the way that I live
Finish her off, then I'm leaving her limp
I been making her numb, call it feelings of bliss
You stuck in the 9-5, don't even trip
'Cause 11-4 I'mma creep in your crib
See we got the Netflix 'cause I already been chilly
Your bitch wanna find out how cold
She drip with the wetness, bad little bitch from the 'ville
She don't wanna fuck an average Joe
You fuck with the best, you coming correct
Or you getting dotted, I'm snatching your neck
Your bitch suck a monster when giving me neck
I'm watching her drop it, then move to the next
See I ain't got the time to be fucking the same bitch after
When I got two on the snap and they wanting to ride me tandem
Lil Tecca coming out when you holding my bag for ransom
All about that guapanese, so you fuck with it, you get blasted

[Hook]
Your bitch on my line, she trying to find how much I'mma give today
You fuck with my shine, I'm pointing the 9 to see if you live today
Ready to mine 'cause I'm finna blow up the second I get the pay
Versace my mind, she think I'm divine, she wanna get dick today
See I been around so fucking much that I got y'all wifi saved
You paying a pound so I can go chill with your bitch, ain't shit to say
Said boy you a clown, I got your bitch red nosing just by the shit I say
She dropping it down for me 'cause you ain't been doing this shit today

[Verse 2]
If I ain't a real artist then why does your bitch keep playing my music whenever she can
You really hate that I'm coming up
You be the runner up, she a believer we can
Make it up all in this industry racking the plays up infinity, this shit a gauntlet
Fuck with my bag and pray that I ain't see you in public or you ending up in a coffin
Bitch I'mma top it
Fuck it I'm done with respecting shit
You gotta earn it, don't matter the status you in
Just 'cause you think you deserve it don't mean that you do
So watch for the platter you get
You may have been in it first
But stay on that snake shit, watch how I gather the clip
Hearing you slithering up, but I got that Draco and it go erratic, the snitch
Nobody knows who you are but you stay talking shit on the socials, cut it out
Forever subtweeting, DMing slander 'cause you hate that I get attention, you bugging now
Hurt by the shit that you hearing
Boo hoo, haters gon' find a reason to hate
But your bitch still love me, she tryna come fuck me regardless like she tryna eat off my plate
See you just a troll, you live in the shadows under the bridge my persona made
You pussy to publicize every fucking lie that just keep coming out of your face
But if I go see y'all in person, y'all running to hide then go talk about wanting a fade
Just remember motherfucker, you can't bullshit a bullshitter, good luck on trying to play

[Hook]
Your bitch on my line, she trying to find how much I'mma give today
You fuck with my shine, I'm pointing the 9 to see if you live today
Ready to mine 'cause I'm finna blow up the second I get the pay
Versace my mind, she think I'm divine, she wanna get dick today
See I been around so fucking much that I got y'all wifi saved
You paying a pound so I can go chill with your bitch, ain't shit to say
Said boy you a clown, I got your bitch red nosing just by the shit I say
She dropping it down for me 'cause you ain't been doing this shit today
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About “Today” by ​supz.

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