Fuck Today Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Sitting on my porch sippin' on Jim Beam 

read the newspaper man, guess what I seen 

shit bad enough to make a grown man scream 

and then I woke up, its not a bad dream 

I don't really wanna talk about it 

cause every time I talk about it, I go off about it 

and every time I get like that I wanna start somebody 

this World really got you thinking that you on somebody 

so what you got a gun, I don't give a fuck about it 

I would take every bullet and every buck up out it 

so muthaf-cker cock it back and please buck away 

cause right now I'm feeling fuck you... 

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and fuck today 

fuck today 

fuck everything gon be alright 

fuck ok 

cause I'm feeling like I had about enough today 

cause I'm feeling like I had about enough today 

Don't you see that World is my stage 

and I must perform to the best of my abilities 

yeaaaah 

muthafuckers talking away 

but we don't care what they say 

we taking this day by day 

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Man, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning 

and my tank on E plus the gas price soaring 

baby momma trippin tryna get me for my money 

now she laughing to the bank and aint a damn thing funny 

my momma lights off and my daddy don't call 

my nigga got killed, man I miss my dawg 

the landlord buggin and the rent keep coming 

and the heater broke and I gotta warm my house with the oven 

everytime I think about it man it get depressing 

and the stock market down, the whole country in recession 

plus the cops got a warrant out they trying to arrest me 

man this whole day startin to stress me 

nigga so... 

fuck today 

fuck everything gon be alright 

fuck ok 

cause I'm feeling like I had about enough today 

cause I'm feeling like I had about enough today 

Don't you see that this whole World is my stage 

and I must perform to the best of my abilities 

yeaaaah 

muthafuckers talking away 

but I don't care what they say 

Imma take this shit day by day 

Ok, these are the days, the days of our lives 

where do you have a calender cause I lost mine 

uh, I lost mine, uhh I lost mine 

I'm the sickest virus on and offline 

imaginary line, you don't wanna cross mine 

found a clock in the street I'm making up for lost time 

third eye blind but it's still fuck the bullshit 

knowing what I got but more conscience of what I could get 

tired of the same shit, don't know who to blame shit 

and we knew a Black President wouldn't change shit 

money still a language well aint nobody talkin' 

I found my calendar in the garbage 

so. 

Don't you see that this whole World is my stage 

and I must perform to the best of my abilities 

yeaaaah 

muthafuckers talking that shit 

we gon have to see what I did 

cause I don't give a fuck about it 

and I don't give a shit about you 

I don't give a damn about you 

and I don't give a shit about you 

muthafuck you 

muthafuck me 

Sitting on my porch sippin' on Jim Bean 

read the newspaper man, guess what I seen 

shit bad enough to make a grown man scream 

and then I woke up, its not a bad dream 

Young mula crazy...