BAD DAY lyrics
by Grim Brxzy
(Intro)
Ten, b*tch
(Chorus)
I just crashed the Wraith, said "f*ck it"
I just took that Xan, I'm sluggish
We throw .762's, it's a bucket
I just blew 90 racks, it's nothin'
His hoe just hit the floor, concussion
We see a b*tch ass n*gga, we rush him
These n*ggas hate on the kid, say "f*ck 'em"
I just spun his block, get ya cousin
These n*ggas act like sons, I'm the sensei
Real life C-O-D, I'm like let's play
This b*tch blowin' my phone, write a essay
I got a white hoe, she look like mayonnaise
Ion give a damn, n*gga, f*ck what the ref say
Talk to the bounty, he know where the racks at
I madе 3 bands, b*tch, that's a bad day
{Verse}
He finna diе, he need more than a Band-Aid
I know killers who stay by Wesley
I f*cked his hoe, she was like "Wesley"
I cracked his hoe, I got him p*ssed off
I f*ck with cats, but they call me a big dog
This hoe got a BBL, but it ain't soft
I'm finna let this bih rip, yeah, rasengan
He was alive, but now he a dead opp
We finna spill that boy like some eggnog
When we around, we gon' blow that b*tch up
I put my di*k in her throat, she got hiccups
I just seen 12, so I gotta put the blick up
I cut the b*tch off, why do I miss her?
My b*tch so damn fine, look like SZA
{Pre-Chorus}
My b*tch so damn fine, look like SZA
I cut the b*tch off, why do I miss her?
Open the door and kill that n*gga
My wrist cold and sh*t, feel like a blizzard
n*ggas so cap, man I swear that they be {?}
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Cross me once, you get cut with no scissor
(Chorus)
I just crashed the Wraith, said "f*ck it"
I just took that Xan, I'm sluggish
We throw .762's, it's a bucket
I just blew 90 racks, it's nothin'
His hoe just hit the floor, concussion
We see a b*tch ass n*gga, we rush him
These n*ggas hate on the kid, say "f*ck 'em"
I just spun his block, get ya cousin
These n*ggas act like sons, I'm the sensei
Real life C-O-D, I'm like let's play
This b*tch blowin' my phone, write a essay
I got a white hoe, she look like mayonnaise
Ion give a damn, n*gga, f*ck what the ref say
Talk to the bounty, he know where the racks at
I made 3 bands, b*tch, that's a bad day