Today - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Black Tears (Black Tears), Music (Music))

[Chorus: Chad da Don]

I'm 'bout to go off

Mind never getting no sleep

These homies they weak, I never dose off

Yeah I gotta wake up and eat, go get me the cheese

I’m 'bout to show y'all

All the ones who doubted me and didn’t believe, I’m 'bout go for it

Yeah I need a milly a week, I'm playing for keeps

[Verse 1: Chad da Don]

Tryna get with it, you late

These homies they fake but they never seem to amaze me

Putting no food on the plate

I grind everyday to get it, you lazy

Racks in the safe, put it away

Put it away for a day when it's rainy

Flooded the chain, spend it again

I drop like forty, my homie is crazy

Shawty say she like the way that I taste

She put it on me, I never complain

I gotta wake up go get it again

Think I'm addicted to getting this cake

Know what it is and you know what I mean

If you don't know now you know, it's the gang

I got the drip and I flooded the chain

She took a sip and she fell to my pain

Fat bitch lookin' like JLo

Tryna smoke my blunts, don't say no

I got no debt dawg, it's paid off

Roll the jets up, yeah let's take off

I got a bad bitch look like JLo

And she smoke my blunt, don't say no

I got no debt dawg, it's paid off

Roll the jets up, yeah let's take off

[Verse 2: Case Klowzed]

I gotta get it today

Came from the mob, I know you cannot relate

Young nigga straight from the bay

Back in my hood, they know for sure I'm the great

Got no time for hate, gotta put it to the side

Ride through the city with a Glock on my side

Told myself I ain't no [?]

To the T-O-P where I be headed

I'm 'bout my money, ain't no foolery

Tables turned now I'm [?] hunnids

'Cause I was steady knocking, you was closing all the doors off

But now a nigga lit, making noise at every corner, oh, ayy

Told my broadie no he ani't gotta stress, that I got these niggas on a chokehold

Swear they cannot breathe

Youngin' be on fleek, got my feet on they necks, ayy

Told them niggas I do this on the regular

Talking dirty on my name, here to brush it off

You said a whole lot of shit, cannot back it up

I just got tired of starving and ran it up

[Verse 3; Emtee]

I'm tryna get it today

I'm not in the city to play

Either you're with me or you're in the way

Talk to me nice if there's somethin' to say

Pipe down, I see 'em lil' boys get hyped now

'Til everything come right round

Make sure you move with the right crowd, tune to the right sound

I been at it since a youngin'

Them niggas knew that I was comin' and I wasn't bluffin'

Fell in love with the money

I put it up 'til it's somethin' 'cause I came from nothin'

They wanna know how I live

On gang, I don't say shit

They might try to get me hit, while I'm vibing in this bitch, ayy

I know they know me now, know what I'm all about, ayy

I gotta focus now, hustle and hold it down

Blessings be all around, I'm tryna own the South

I'm not complaining though, that's 'cause I chose this route, yeah