Time Today

by Moneybagg Yo

Duration:
2:16
Released:
Feb 03, 2021
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Lyrics for Time Today by Moneybagg Yo:

Verse 1
I just looked at my wrist, I got time today
Fuck it, I'm crossin' the line today
The hate be so real, the love be fake
Be bumpin' they gums and bumpin' my tape
Don't go against me then ask for my help
Go get out your feelings and get it yourself
Might got the same shoes but you ain't gon' step (Nope)
The shit that you just put out, you could've kept, yep
She got a nigga, he gotta share (Why?)
You can't compete when you can't compare (Period)
She ate the dick through my underwеar (Uh)
Got up and got herself outta therе
I see they put me on memes and things
Don't speak on my life without knowin' the real
Eight figures a year, what it cost me to live
Don't hold it, just say what you feel but
Watch your mouth 'fore I fly out your bitch (Where?)
To a place that she didn't know exist (Gone)
Mediterranean, water my wrist (Bitch)
Keeping 'em pissed, how I'm talkin' my shit
Six-figure check for a show, man I'm lit (Lit)
Let's celebrate now my bag legit (Go)
These niggas with me with whatever I'm with (Yeah)
Didn't know who did it, got everybody hit, bitch (Brr)

Chorus
I don't like niggas, I don't like bitches
I don't like nobody (Nobody, Nobody)
We can get gangsta, we can keep it cordial
How you wanna go 'bout it? (How you wanna do it?)
I don't backtrack, man, fuck that, I don't miss nobody (I don't miss nothin')
Left it on seen, I ain't write back, I don't trust nobody (Period)

Verse 2
I just looked at my wrist, I got time today
Fuck it, I'm crossin' the line today
These bitches'll cry and be lyin' in your face (Facts)
Slicker than us, gotta know how they play
If the money wasn't straight, she wouldn't be here today
Ain't it man, sure know what to say
You ain't me so it's hard to relate (What?)
How much cash I fuck off every day? (Big Bagg)
Don't play with me, baby, go play with your pussy
You seen him in person these niggas be shooken
A huncho it cost you a Quavo to book me
I'm worth it, the proof in the pudding
Surrounded by bitches (Four of 'em)
I'm lookin' like William but that ain't my girlfriends (Nah)
Bruh, I'ma spin on your block, back to back when I finish it, look like the world end (Dawg)
I ain't ask for it, they did it to me (What?)
Niggas exposin' they hands for free
Get caught in the middle, that's bullseye (Get it too)
You got hit but we was targetin' he (Him)
Poppin' my shit with a capital P (Caps)
SRT, Redeye, red key (Vroom)
Might be ugly but my bitch precious (Bad)
She ain't even sneeze but still I bless her (Achoo)

Chorus
I don't like niggas, I don't like bitches
I don't like nobody (Nobody, Nobody)
We can get gangsta, we can keep it cordial
How you wanna go 'bout it? (How you wanna do it?)
I don't backtrack, man, fuck that, I don't miss nobody (I don't miss nothin')
Left it on seen, I ain't write back, I don't trust nobody (Period)

Outro
I just looked at my wrist, I got time today
Fuck it, I'm crossin' the line today
I just looked at my wrist, I got time today
Fuck it, I'm crossin' the line today
I just looked at my wrist, I got time today
Fuck it, I'm crossin' the line today

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