It's A Great Day Today Lyrics

Lets do it

I said ha bitch see you later, later

I'm just focused on the paper, paper

I see you's a hater, hater

Its probably cause yo ass rusty like mator

But fuck it now I'm getting buckets

Now I see everybody just fronting

Nigga talking shit imma turn his ass to nothing

Ion fear shit please don't push my buttons

Wait, but I do fear god

Bitch think I'm cheating she called me a mod

They fucking with me cause my beats is so hard

I really don't blame them cause I'm not a fraud

Imma stop and switch it all up

I think I fucked up cause my flow might be stuck

I know this some heat I got way more to come

I'm feeling so high like I'm so high above

You could keep on hating but it's not enough

I don't give no fucks about ya lil funds

I'm just here to win to suck up them M's

Everyone got a talent go find it within, damn

It's a great day today

It's a great day to get up and get paid

It's a great day to go fuck on ya bae

It's great day to stop being so lame bitch

You better stay in yo lane

My niggas got choppas they got bring some pain

Run up on me then you must be insane

Fuck it I guess you can catch the fade aye

yuh aye

Fuck it I guess you can catch the fade

yuh aye

Fuck it I guess you can catch the fade

I keep a stick on me just like I'm Darth Vader

Money so tall seven feet like the Makers

Don't hate on me bitch hate the game imma player

I know she look good but I'm not gonna date her

I don't wanna play

This shit not a game

I know that I'm killing these beats that I make

If I see hate get the fuck out my face, damn bitch

Now you replaced

Asking what happened

I just did my magic

Kicked you out my life bitch and now ya shit tragic

I felt you was acting

Want cash and attraction

I never really thought that I would be rapping

What bitch, you thought I was stupid

This music I make from my soul I just do it

That's why I get checks

I don't wanna flex

Look dumb like the rest

Life is a whole test

Pussy ass nigga get punched in his chest

Lying to me he must want the death

Choppa gon spray put your life to rest

Bullets so hot like ya mafucking breath, BITCH