Today

Yeah Yeah, uh On 295, speeding down, high as hell swerving I be doggin' all these bitches, I ain't never say I was perfect Bitch, I always keep glocky I don't care if i'm suburban Yeah, you see the turkey butt up on the back, yeah, that shit twerking Did the dash, hopped on 27th I ain't slowing down Bumpy ass road, I had to bust a left and pipe it down Pull up to the block and cop some work you know it get around Get it, double it and flip it all you know who run the town Bitch they call me, Herbo, say it twice i'll pop up end your life I'm on the strip, I cut the lights, I ain't a vet, but bitch i'm nice The bitch is off a pill she saying, baby, come make me a wife I told her, nah, you crazy, you a whore, you only good for nights Boys tried to flash the lights, I had the pipe I'm at a red, I had to turn off eco, i'm no where in sight I cut the lights again you already know I had to do it right I had to tell that bitch again, you only good for neck and pipe I just made a bag on a sunny and a rainy day I lost my homie, popped a perc it,took the pain away Brodie need some cheese I cut em off he gave my name away Broke little niggas spilled the sauce and took the gang away If it's up, then its stuck and it ain't coming back I took his chain, this nigga begging, said, he want it back Big .45 knocking you and your brother back This big ole' glizzy can't even fit, this shit ain't compact I changed the way I move, I switched my number, different contacts I'm tired of fucking niggas sisters, asking, where your moms at? He shooting shit for fake, he on a court i'll hit your skull cap Dissing in them songs but that shit you talking all cap, uh Like, nigga, like, what you talkin' bout Bro brought that Glock out with that, shh, aint shit to talk about Spot 'em, drop 'em, pop up out that cut told brodie walk 'em down Bro put that, shh, on that glockie it won't make a sound I'm that nigga, yeah, they call me, Herbski, bitch I run the town Just talked bro he said been around he said he get around Mad a band a day, that day, I changed the way I make a play Ask them niggas that be talkin' hot how much they made today I got 3 tatted on my arm that was a crazy day The day they shot my cousin, wanted to spin, I had to make a way Momma tryna keep me calm, but they jus took bro, K, away So if I catch 'em on the strip it'll prolly be a rainy day We got the drum in the Drac', this the crazy way We so 4PF, gon' f*ck around make Lil Baby pay .762s hot as shit it's gon' flame today I'm feeling grimey, f*ck around take some chains today Chillin' with my bitch, we in the crib, watch some games today Popped another pill because I don't wan' feel pain today Niggas lurking in my views, like, how much did I gain today? Hit his head, I heard his dreads fell, he feeling Wayne today Yesterday is not today, you better think ahead nigga I ain't gon' duck but I be chasing hella bread nigga AirPods ina ears, I think he with the feds nigga Two-toned, presidential rollies, we some bread winners Like, nigga, like, what you talkin' bout Bro brought that Glock out with that, Frr, aint shit to talk about Spot 'em, drop 'em, pop up out that cut told brodie walk 'em down Bro put that, shh, on that glockie it won't make a sound I'm that nigga, yeah, they call me, Herbski, bitch I run the town Just talked bro he said been around he said he get around Mad a band a day, that day, I changed the way I make a play Ask them niggas that be talkin' hot how much they made today Yesterday is not today, you better think ahead nigga I ain't gon' duck but I be chasing hella bread nigga AirPods ina ears, I think he with the feds nigga Two-toned, presidential rollies, we some bread winners