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Song: | Today |
Album: | Now | Genres: | |
Year: | 2002 |
Length: | 190 sec |
Lyrics:
: Whipin' Whipin' whipin' whipin' Yeah, look I'm whippin' down your block with a kilo Got the bandana tied like an old bandito Reveal the clip that's tucked on the hip Have the muhfuckin' tech sing to ya like Ceelo Pull up in the Kia, treat it like a Benzeno Keep it on the d-low, I've been duckin' from my PO Only blue cheese in my wallet when I tuck it my pocket You would think a motherfucka' got BO Livin' in the struggle, mentally I'm out in Rio, wow Tell a shorty back it up, and I'ma beat those now I get high until I'm lifted and I can't come down You know bitches always bitchin', I don't keep none round So much time, we ain't done, got that sauce on me, A1 I got used to thinkin' 'bout you But these bitches go and they come Yeah these hoes come and they go Ain't no loyalty in they soul I'ma stay true to myself Y'all can keep playing your role :
Look, I'm hopin' for a brighter day, brighter day Blowin' out that smoke and watch it fly away (fly away) And I can tell you pussy, I can see it from a mile away Woke up feeling grateful, ain't no reason I won't die today Hopin' on a brighter day, brighter day Blowin' out that smoke and watch it fly away (fly away) And I can tell you pussy, I can see it from a mile away Woke up feeling grateful, ain't no reason I won't die today Motherfuckin' die today Yeah Just pray to God that I won't die today To see another day Yeah Pray to God that I won't die today : Aye Bring it back to a bright day Broadway, gucci sun shades Aye uh Wearin my shit, like a front page Yuh Bitch eat dick, guess its brat day aye Cute shawty in the back Keep the thang in my lap Ridin shotgun with a shotty Been a long day, where the bombay nigga I dont like hoes, dont like niggas either Crush a perky Line me up, high as fever meters 3 them bitches, just like adidas Block hangin like a chandelier I dont got time like orcarina Pour it up watch the foam fizzle On my dick she wanna do the wiggle Like Aye ow im fucked up Can't seem to focus Pills help when hopeless Tecs no iphone plus 3 xans in my orange crush Drip drip like the gold rush Pompeii bout to erupt This 3k so dont freeze up Middle finger, its a reflex We bumpin N we Thuggin Wachu know about it Ain't no reason that tonight won't risk it all Ain't no reason that tonight my fate won't come lift me up
: Look, I'm hopin' for a brighter day, brighter day Blowin' out that smoke and watch it fly away (fly away) And I can tell you pussy, I can see it from a mile away Woke up feeling grateful, ain't no reason I won't die today Hopin' on a brighter day, brighter day Blowin' out that smoke and watch it fly away (fly away) And I can tell you pussy, I can see it from a mile away Woke up feeling grateful, ain't no reason I won't die today Motherfuckin' die today Yeah Just pray to God that I won't die today To see another day Yeah Pray to God that I won't die today yeah
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