Today's A Good Day

We do what we want

You do what they say

We tryna get money baby

Laughing to bank like

Ha-ha-ha, today’s a good day

F*ck what’s going on

Man a n*gga getting paid

Twenties, fifties, hundreds

She on that pole tryna pay her way through college

Go’n get your money baby

Ha-ha-ha, today’s a good day

F*ck what’s going on

Man a n*gga getting paid

I made 20 racks off them 20 packs

I spent 20 racks flying there and back

She just want to f*ck, don’t want to get attached

She just want to f*ck ‘cause I’m to the max

Just so you know I got that package on the way now

I think I trust her, I can f*ck her where I stay now

You know I got to count the money ‘fore I lay down

Cause in the morning I wake up, they’re making plays now, yeah

And you know I got to get the money n*gga, I’ma get it get it

And lil woadie man I can’t be f*ckin’ with you if he ain’t with it

And lil shawty baby can’t be comin’ with us girl if she ain’t with it

Cause at any minute

N*gga I’ma blow this b*tch up

We do what we want

You do what they say

We tryna get money baby

Laughing to bank like

Ha-ha-ha, today’s a good day

F*ck what’s going on

Man a n*gga getting paid

Twenties, fifties, hundreds

She on that pole tryna pay her way through college

Go’n get your money baby

Ha-ha-ha, today’s a good day

F*ck what’s going on

Man a n*gga getting paid

Trigger for the money

Seven up, double cup for the muddy

Pimpin’, I could sell a snow bunny

Got juice with the D, no Sunny

On my way to the A just to meet Sonny

I just do it for my youngins and the fiends buggin’

Wake up every day, I’m chasing hundreds

Get up I’m ok when I’m road-running

Listen to me youngin, might learn something

I ain’t never had a n*gga teach me nothing

Young n*gga and my address 800

Easter pink in my drink, I ain’t egg hunting

Make MAC all black with the beam button

We just came for the *******, no mean mugging

Every time on the scene you know I bring luggage

The Rock drop when he smell what Jimmy G’s cooking

It’s just too fun to be a young n*gga (young n*gga)

She want to swallow my sons n*gga (my cum n*gga)

Watch all the n*ggas that run with you (them young n*ggas)

Them be the n*ggas that don’t f*ck with you (f*ck n*ggas)

Draco, it came with a drum n*gga

You cannot eat when we want dinner

I cannot lie, I’m a syrup sipper

I give the ones to the new strippers

We do what we want

You do what they say

We tryna get money baby

Laughing to bank like

Ha-ha-ha, today’s a good day

F*ck what’s going on

Man a n*gga getting paid

Twenties, fifties, hundreds

She on that pole tryna pay her way through college

Go’n get your money baby

Ha-ha-ha, today’s a good day

F*ck what’s going on

Man a n*gga getting paid

Leave it to me, I’ma get a **** degree

I made it and I blame it all on the streets

Taught me how to hustle when I needed to eat

Even gave me a place to sleep

Now mami calling for that late night creep

I tried to tell ‘em that I’m so unique

Now I get paid every day of the week

That money talks so we hardly speak

I never leave unless my job complete

And keep some Chuck Taylors on my feet

My team always on point like a pair of cleats

My homies do what they want without a care or need

If you don’t want to crash they got a careful speed

The situation ain’t right, then be prepared to leave

I’m only here to please

Gang gang

Khalifa Man, you already know what it is

My n*gga Hardo, my n*gga Jimmy Wopo

Trapnese, you know what this thing is man, Pittsburgh

And if you motherf*ckers aren’t getting your cake

I feel bad for y’all

Matter fact that’s your motherf*ckin’ fault

Cause my n*ggas gon’ eat

412, let’s go