Have a Nice Day lyrics

[Intro]
(My n*gga Lee, I think we got another one)
Ayy, huh

[Verse]
B-30s cost eleven hundred, wanna dress like me
She rockin' Christian too, thirty G's on her, this b*tch just like me
Hit the road, two hundred blues on me, no state ID
Glock 23 on me too, b*tch, I ain't Ali
I'm in the Track', not a Scat, that's a 'Hawk, b*tch, that ain't no B
My b*tch caught me cheatin' with my b*tch, but she ain't gon' leave
My b*tch asked me should she bring her purse? Said, "It ain't no need"
I got your b*tch with me, so don't call her phone 'cause it ain't gon' ring
Ran up a hundred in two months, watch how quick I stack a million
I been playin' in the blender, ain't got time to take no pictures
Ten to ten for twenty days, watch me dump this chicken
My lil' b*tch said she got a way, I said, "Okay, I'm listenin'," huh
Okay, I think I'm rockin' Marni all winter
In this b*tch like a call center
Like, baby, what you want? It's your court, I just ball in it, huh
Every day, I go to work, I can't call in
I just opened up my bag and I crawled in
I be hittin' her from the front, that pus*y bald-head
I'm high as f*ck, just rolled a blunt, look like a small leg
Tied sixty thousand up and hid it in the small bed (b*tch)
I don't like what you got, I ain't gon' lie, I spend a lot
I want Tech, Tris, or Wock', not no f*ckin' lemon drop
I put Prada on, I got you proud of all the sh*t I got
You could do it, let's get to it, n*gga, don't just sit and watch
Booked a show, split the deposit up for all my n*ggas not
She like, "Them n*ggas can't f*ck with you," I'm like, "I know them n*ggas not"
I mean I know them n*ggas can't
I told 'em take me how I come, I took my soda in the bank
I want my money all hundreds, thank you, have a nice day