Nowadays
This is a public service announcement that I
Hit a lick, yeah I'm not talking acid
If I ever start balling, then you know it's getting tragic
Girl don't shake it if you know it's only plastic
If we beefing, best believe, that it gon' end super tragic
My fist or a knife, I forget the automatics
Stay in your lane, don't wanna die in the traffic
The way I make her scream, make it seem pornagraphic
If I'm coming in, better not act dramatic
Making some money while I'm at it
Make you see some static
Even your girl might call me "so valid"
Don't be surprised if I blind you with a patek
Right now that is cap
In a year or so that facts
I laugh the way you gonna go react
And you always like when you go and punch back
And I carry around some racks
But my arms ain't gon' relax
Nowadays my stomach ain't the only thing that fat
Nowadays I might stop the beat and throw it back
Nowadays I ain't afraid to go and murder tracks
Nowadays she may call me babe everyday in a way
And I make you go and pray when I bounce back
Nowadays they gonna ride my wave
Nowadays I don't trust what they say
Nowadays I don't trust you anyway
Nowadays Don't do games that you play
Nowadays I'm the one getting laid
Now you sleeping on me like you was up too late
Don't like your energy might burn me some sage
I make you rage the way I get payed
If I ever go viral imma call that Minute Maid
In a minute you amazed
And them shots, they just grazed
Don't get mad cuz I get plays
You get mad cuz you get played
Nowadays, I got gas and we splitting our ways
Shout out fam
Hit a lick, yeah I'm not talking acid
If I ever start balling, then you know it's getting tragic
Girl don't shake it if you know it's only plastic
If we beefing, best believe, that it gon' end super tragic
My fist or a knife, I forget the automatics
Stay in your lane, don't wanna die in the traffic
The way I make her scream, make it seem pornagraphic
If I'm coming in, better not act dramatic
Making some money while I'm at it
Make you see some static
Even your girl might call me "so valid"
Don't be surprised if I blind you with a patek
Right now that is cap
In a year or so that facts
I laugh the way you gonna go react
And you always like when you go and punch back
And I carry around some racks
But my arms ain't gon' relax
Nowadays my stomach ain't the only thing that fat
Nowadays I might stop the beat and throw it back
Nowadays I ain't afraid to go and murder tracks
Nowadays she may call me babe everyday in a way
And I make you go and pray when I bounce back
Nowadays they gonna ride my wave
Nowadays I don't trust what they say
Nowadays I don't trust you anyway
Nowadays Don't do games that you play
Nowadays I'm the one getting laid
Now you sleeping on me like you was up too late
Don't like your energy might burn me some sage
I make you rage the way I get payed
If I ever go viral imma call that Minute Maid
In a minute you amazed
And them shots, they just grazed
Don't get mad cuz I get plays
You get mad cuz you get played
Nowadays, I got gas and we splitting our ways
Shout out fam
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Writer(s): Dylan Kaeckell
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