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raq baby - today lyrics

[intro]
(lb, you trippin’)
it’s like, huh
(what they talkin’ ’bout, traiqo?)

[chorus]
opp ho steady talkin’ out her lip, a n+gga almost bust it
we do extortion, head tap gang, lay down, we ain’t goin’ for nothin’
just wanna know if it go down right now, is you just gon’ say f+ck it? you bustin’ or you clutchin’?
free my dad, i ain’t get to see him, he locked up on fathers day
in my feelings, i don’t wanna f+ck, lil’ b+tch, can’t go to the bar today
i run the a with the bro, but sometimes i need my bro and he far away
long live ru, text tay and k5 too, i don’t wanna pick a car today

[verse 1]
somebody gotta give me an answer, they gotta feel just how i feel
who want smoke? we givin’ ’em cancer, know it’s a certain way that i drip
i know a n+gga od’d off the perky, had to slow down, so i don’t like pills
not a demon child, i grew up in church, i don’t wanna do it, but i just might k!ll
now i’m a boss+ass n+gga with a brand+new car, new crib
kinda love my life, i don’t really give a f+ck ’bout how you live
i don’t еven like the buffalo, but i likе to count up blue bills
f+ck up a lot to choose a ho knowin’ that she gon’ do you still
grew up with him, he put on a facade, that n+gga not no k!ller
call a hood b+tch nacho, find out ’bout her man, that’s not your n+gga
free chino out that block door, steady screamin’ f+ck the cops, though
he for sure gettin’ in that box, though, lit his taco ’bout my vato, hmm
[chorus]
opp ho steady talkin’ out her lip, a n+gga almost bust it
we do extortion, head tap gang, lay down, we ain’t goin’ for nothin’
just wanna know if it go down right now, is you just gon’ say f+ck it? you bustin’ or you clutchin’?
free my dad, i ain’t get to see him, he locked up on fathers day
in my feelings, i don’t wanna f+ck, lil’ b+tch, can’t go to the bar today
i run the a with the bro, but sometimes i need my bro and he far away
long live ru, text tay and k5 too, i don’t wanna pick a car today

[verse 2]
huh, if they droppin’ salt, huh, then all they b+tches get f+cked, huh
he ain’t gon’ shoot, give me that sh+t, man, all they pistols bucked
think they the only one like that, n+gga, we all don’t give a f+ck
just put bl!ck on his mans, i bet they all gon’ give it up
play, you lay, we won’t leave ’til you die, we all gon’ send it up
auntie like, “why you walk around with a big+ass gun?” they all wan’ get at us
if we see them first and don’t blow, we f+cked up, they all gon’ send at us
hop out, face shot, got him covered, allstate, he won’t bl!ck at us
why they always on my d+ck? i’m just sayin’, bruh
get off my sh+t, that sh+t ain’t p, ‘posed to be the man, bruh
sorry it went that way, some sh+t don’t be to plan, bruh
got a bounty, we comin’ to get him, might get this sh+t on camera

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