​good day lyrics

by

‎OsamaSon



[Chorus: squillo]
Just got me a cool mint, it's a good day
My choppers [?], n*gga, shoot him with a wraith
Say he got a problem, n*gga, I'ma call up Tay
These n*ggas be pus*y, why these n*ggas hesitate?
I'm f*ckin' a baddie, yeah, her name Desiree
She just wanna cuff, I just wanna separate
I don't f*ck with these opp n*ggas, put 'em in a vase
Talkin' crazy, n*gga, punch him in the face
When it comes to drugs, I don't wanna waste
If I don't f*ck with him, then he gettin' laced

[Verse 1: squillo]
I'm speedin' on the highway, yeah, I'm on the chase
I'm hittin' these juggs, n*gga, on the trap phone
Enough of the trap, can't wait 'til I'm back home
I'm f*ckin' your b*tch, shе pullin' her back [?]
Copped a G19, I can't lack
Can't f*ck with thesе n*ggas 'cause they really wack
Why all of the b*tches, n*gga, wanna rat?
That n*gga a clone, got shot in his back
Nothing but silence, n*gga, can't react
These n*ggas be pus*y, they know where we at
I'm gettin' blue bills, n*gga, got a sack
I'm up in the trap, made another rack
[Chorus: squillo]
Just got me a cool mint, it's a good day
My choppers [?], n*gga, shoot him with a wraith
Say he got a problem, n*gga, I'ma call up Tay
These n*ggas be pus*y, why these n*ggas hesitate?
I'm f*ckin' a baddie, yeah, her name Desiree
She just wanna cuff, I just wanna separate
I don't f*ck with these opp n*ggas, put 'em in a vase
Talkin' crazy, n*gga, punch him in the face
When it comes to drugs, I don't wanna waste
If I don't f*ck with him, then he gettin' laced

[Verse 2: OsamaSon]
Don't step in my way, you get hit with a K
Geeked up, I been off dope all day
Finna jugg your plug for some crack cocaine
These n*ggas got no racks, lil' man
Pull up, you see n*ggas cap, yeah
Like, what happened? Yeah
Big Glock in my baggage, yeah
Discord n*ggas, be packin', yeah
I ain't with that sh*t, straight wack
[?] that n*gga, I'm having
In a two-door, cuttin' in traffic
n*gga, let me know, I-I'm with static
Ye-yeah, blood all on my jacket
R-r-run up, ARP with 5.56's, I'm like, "Let me get that"
[?] Glock, I'ma [feel?] that kickback
Micro Drac', with a kickback
Yeah, spin back, I did that
Ye-ye-yeah, I drink blood, yeah
f*ck the middle man, b*tch, I'm tryna whack the plug
I just [?] me to [?]
Watch me count up all the deads
I can't f*ck on your [?]
b*tch wan' f*ck, she don't know me yet
Hit two-hundred, it's a brand new 'Vette
Y'all [?]
All that Perc' finna cause a mess
Catch your main mans, gon' leave him dead
I [?] 'cause I get racks
Bi-bi-b*tch, I'm in traffic and I catch caps
H-how you want smoke? Lil' n*gga, you lack
And I'm in your city, I'm in all black
Ye-yeah, I'm in that scat
Ye-ye-yeah, this a two-door slab
Left from the bank and I just laugh
A-a-and you know I got that bag
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