Today!
Wake up, go
You movin to slow
I gotta get that bag
Rain, sleet, or that snow
Yea I checked in with yo hoe
Hotel call yea on the go
We fuck all night
Fuck all day
Yea whole time I'm gettin paid
I wake up yea like what is next today
I'm with the gang
Lets go flex today
You talkin' about it while I go and do it
Bank account sideways that shit lookin stupid
With that bitch all night
And he was clueless
I only could fuck, cus that bitch was useless
Hittin' up Brody like ayo lets do this
Ayo lets do this
4.0 In the blunt I guess that I'm smart
She wanna build a boyfriend
But I ain't the part
She go for the sack
It look like a tackle
She bringin the bait and I'm and the tackle
The best friend go in
Fuck up the walls so I'm bringin the spackle
I work on my flyin like I'm down at Boeing
I camel back doin cocaine while it's snowin
You makin a move, I'm makin a play
I got it now fuck what you say
You askin important, like brody which way
I'm stressin you out, I'm makin you grey
Wake up, go
You movin to slow
I gotta get that bag
Rain, sleet, or that snow
Yea I checked in with yo hoe
Hotel call yea on the go
We fuck all night
Fuck all day
Yea whole time I'm gettin paid
I wake up yea like what is next today
I'm with the gang
Lets go flex today
You talkin' about it while I go and do it
Bank account sideways that shit lookin stupid
With that bitch all night
And he was clueless
I only could fuck, cus that bitch was useless
Hittin' up Brody like ayo lets do this
Okay now baby I hate all the tension
Maybe less talkin
We meet at the West Inn
You could bring friends but only one guest in
I might just end up spending my pension
I could sleep now, I just got my bag
Spanish mami she turned me to a dad
I gave her two weeks yea she was a fad,
had in bags, had her like glad, had her like
Wake up, go
You movin to slow
I gotta get that bag
Rain, sleet, or that snow
Yea I checked in with yo hoe
Hotel call yea on the go
We fuck all night
Fuck all day
Yea whole time I'm gettin paid
I wake up yea like what is next today
I'm with the gang
Lets go flex today
You talkin' about it while I go and do it
Bank account sideways that shit lookin stupid
With that bitch all night
And he was clueless
I only could fuck, cus that bitch was useless
Hittin' up Brody like ayo lets do this
You movin to slow
I gotta get that bag
Rain, sleet, or that snow
Yea I checked in with yo hoe
Hotel call yea on the go
We fuck all night
Fuck all day
Yea whole time I'm gettin paid
I wake up yea like what is next today
I'm with the gang
Lets go flex today
You talkin' about it while I go and do it
Bank account sideways that shit lookin stupid
With that bitch all night
And he was clueless
I only could fuck, cus that bitch was useless
Hittin' up Brody like ayo lets do this
Ayo lets do this
4.0 In the blunt I guess that I'm smart
She wanna build a boyfriend
But I ain't the part
She go for the sack
It look like a tackle
She bringin the bait and I'm and the tackle
The best friend go in
Fuck up the walls so I'm bringin the spackle
I work on my flyin like I'm down at Boeing
I camel back doin cocaine while it's snowin
You makin a move, I'm makin a play
I got it now fuck what you say
You askin important, like brody which way
I'm stressin you out, I'm makin you grey
Wake up, go
You movin to slow
I gotta get that bag
Rain, sleet, or that snow
Yea I checked in with yo hoe
Hotel call yea on the go
We fuck all night
Fuck all day
Yea whole time I'm gettin paid
I wake up yea like what is next today
I'm with the gang
Lets go flex today
You talkin' about it while I go and do it
Bank account sideways that shit lookin stupid
With that bitch all night
And he was clueless
I only could fuck, cus that bitch was useless
Hittin' up Brody like ayo lets do this
Okay now baby I hate all the tension
Maybe less talkin
We meet at the West Inn
You could bring friends but only one guest in
I might just end up spending my pension
I could sleep now, I just got my bag
Spanish mami she turned me to a dad
I gave her two weeks yea she was a fad,
had in bags, had her like glad, had her like
Wake up, go
You movin to slow
I gotta get that bag
Rain, sleet, or that snow
Yea I checked in with yo hoe
Hotel call yea on the go
We fuck all night
Fuck all day
Yea whole time I'm gettin paid
I wake up yea like what is next today
I'm with the gang
Lets go flex today
You talkin' about it while I go and do it
Bank account sideways that shit lookin stupid
With that bitch all night
And he was clueless
I only could fuck, cus that bitch was useless
Hittin' up Brody like ayo lets do this
Credits
Writer(s): Corbin Dix, Joshua Brody
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