Bad Day lyrics

[Intro]
Pull up on me n*gga doing good deals on the eastside (Hrr)
Lil Glokk pulling up with that MP5 (Ha)
Have you ever got hit in a drive-by? (Hrr, hrr)
On my soul I ain't never dropped a dime (Dont play with him)
All these bars authentic, f*ck n*gga I ain't ever stole a line (Chapo, ain't mine)

[Refrain]
And this Glock 40 mad, boy you better stop this motherf*cker from crying (Mad, mad)
If I hear police, I hit the backdoor, I don't even look out the blinds (Backdoor)
They shoot through the backdoor, I'ma shoot that b*tch nine times (Ugh!)
I'm high as f*ck with this Glock on my waist, n*gga I'm on sky nine (High as f*ck)
I swear to god if he talk bout my brother then I'ma lose my damn mind
n*gga got a rolex, take that sh*t right off his wrist, n*gga I ain't take no damn time (Gang, band, band)
[?] with the mob n*gga can't stay here for free f*ck n*gga gotta pay that fine
b*tch, out the backdoor, they try to f*ck my damn partner man shooters sent sh*t outside (Side)
n*gga he done caught up n*gga went to damn bank n*gga got hella rich off trying

[Verse]
Yeah lil Glokk want to gang bang and tote Glock ever since the young n*gga was 9 (Lil glokk)
I done had a Kel-Tec , I was in the band and n*gga hit the biggest lick and got my shoe shine (Band)
I don't feel right, f*cking that b*tch man I already know cause that hoe act shy (Shy)
f*ck me and my b*tch I heard that you bi (b*tch)
She saw hella di*k, but just to get by
I'm so mad now I wanna make the 5.56 fly (Mad)
7.62 hit his shirt, man this sh*t get ripped just like the barbed wire (Barbed wire)
Man speaking on the mob, put the 2.5 with the damn plier
I do the drive by by myself I don't need no damn driver
It'd be a bad day If I pop out with that damn stock- (Ugh)
[Refrain]
And this Glock 40 mad, boy you better stop this motherf*cker from crying (Gang, gang, fire)
If I hear police, I hit the backdoor, I don't even look out the blinds (Backdoor)
They shoot through the backdoor, I'ma shoot that b*tch nine times (Backdoor, no cap)
I'm high as f*ck with this Glock on my waist, n*gga I'm on sky nine (High as f*ck, sky nine)
I swear to god if he talk bout my brother then I'ma lose my damn mind
n*gga got a rolex, take that sh*t right off his wrist, n*gga I ain't take no damn time (Rolex, no cap, on god)
[?] with the mob n*gga can't stay here for free f*ck n*gga gotta pay that fine (Band)
b*tch, out the backdoor, they try to f*ck my damn partner man shooters sent sh*t outside (Backdoor, backdoor)
n*gga he done caught up n*gga went to damn bank n*gga got hella rich off trying