Damn (damn, damn)
Roper
Damn (damn, damn)
Williams
[Verse 1: YL]
It's Y-L
Yo, I'm playin' chess not checkers like the Louis print
New expense, I got dreams like Martin Luth- and 'em
Smoke Buddha, play the beat on loop
Yo last night I had a dream I drove the Coupe damn
Chipped tooth hit the booth this my pinnacle
Yo lookin' at the future like I'm Bobby Digital
4K visuals can't master
Fact that you're miserable
I make a bitch stretch like a syllable
For real it's Y, my eyes witness iller times (I seen it)
And sometimes I doze off playin' deala rhymes
Sometimes I forget time exists the plot thickens
Lost the lead but brought it home in the 9th innin'
Mind spinnin' ladies dancin' with the cleavage hangin'
Roper Williams on the beat with the speakers bangin'
I ain't playin' no I'm sayin' this is certain feelin'
We close the curtains but keep your hands up to the ceilin'
[Hook: YL]
I took a walk today, didn't take no calls today
Never drop a dime niggas crossin' up just like Hardaway
Shorty tryna ask me for a sign, we don't play that way
Wacky just scooped me in that ride and we slide away
Didn't take no calls today
Never drop a dime niggas crossin' up just like Hardaway
Shorty tryna ask me for a sign, we don't play that way
Wacky just scooped me in that ride and we slide away
[Verse 2: YL]
Jump shot young Y hit the buzzer beater
Sippin' on a cup ether need the Franklins no Aretha
Wait, blowin' reefer 808 might blow the speakers
Lookin' back like all my biggest losses were my biggest teachers
Aquafina, Nike sneakers keep 'em clean and damn (damn)
Got my father's features, pay me guap if it's a feature
Not yo' father figure baby girl I'm not the one
I cop for fun ride the Benzo when you still walkin'
Demand attention like the drill sergeant
Damn, you lookin' tight like you just spilled coffee
Fam, this Spanish bitch had put the hex on me
Man, I started prayin' every night (Father, Son, Holy Spirit)
Oh, playin' it once now you runnin' it back
Triple-R baby who fuckin' with that
I don't know much but I know just enough
Niggas be talkin' I'm callin' the bluff
I ain't with all that emotional stuff
I do not pay for promotional stuff
Niggas be doin' the most for this shit
Cameras around and they pose for this shit
I just hit the pick and roll on this shit
4k keep it rollin and shit
Know you see me nigga you ain't Stevie
In divisions, like who are these people
I don't know you, you are not my peoples
Back with the part two like sequels
Back with the pack smell like diesel
I don't deal with nonsense I'm peaceful
[Hook: YL]
I took a walk today, didn't take no calls today
Never drop a dime niggas crossin' up just like Hardaway
Shorty asked me for a sign, we don't play that way
Wacky just scooped me in that ride and we slide away
Didn't take no calls today
Never drop a dime niggas crossin' up just like Hardaway
Shorty tryna ask me for a sign, we don't play that way
Wacky just scooped me in that ride
Not Today was written by YL (Rap).
Not Today was produced by Roper Williams.