Phone keeps buzzing, let it buzz on the seat, Got nowhere important, got something to eat. Dogs in the back with their heads out the side, Old pair of shades and a comfortable ride. Somebody's mad, wanna send me a novel, Paragraph six and still not at the problem. Read about half, then I blanked out the screen, Whatever you're selling ain't getting to me. [Hook] Not today... You can save that shit for somebody else. Not today... Go ahead and get mad by yourself. Got my feet kicked up, Bass rumbling way down low. If you're looking for a fight— I got somewhere else to go. Rolled through the spot, everybody was cool, One dude looking like he had something to prove, Gave him a nod, kept walking on past, Hard being tough when nobody reacts. That's what they hate, man, they want that response, Want you wound up so they can set it off. I'd rather laugh with a blunt in my hand, Let somebody else give a damn about that. [Hook] Not today... You can save that shit for somebody else. Not today... Go ahead and get mad by yourself. Got my feet kicked up, Bass rumbling way down low. If you're looking for a fight— I got somewhere else to go. [Break] You can call. You can bitch. You can type all night. I'll check that shit... when I feel like it. [Final Hook] Not today... You can save that shit for somebody else. Not today... Go ahead and get mad by yourself. Matter of fact... Probably not tomorrow either.
