What A Day (Freestyle) Lyrics

Your brodies ain't slide what could you do

Got one choice you could die or you survive choice number two

And she gon let me inside right when its time she already knew

Pull up on em with a new fit

I don't wanna be a nuisance

You got me thinking in my head like why'd I do this

I might just beat up on his brain until he clueless

Pass the grip and told me shoot this

Baddie told me she want Ruth Chris

And imma say this once again you must be stupid

I had to learn to adapt to my circumstances

I had to figure out that life was about chances

Like you determine if you make it

In this life you gotta take it

And I'm tired of all the patience and the waiting

And if you ain't tune in yet you must be hating

No back and forth my nigga no debating

I just kilt him like I'm Jason

I'm waving like my name is Damian

The way we cutting up can't figure out which lane we in

Oh what a day it's been

And every night I try to pray to god but yet I sin

Her pops told me bring her back by ten

She ain't want me so I fucked her friend

I might take you by surprise baby close your eyes told her it was just pretend

I mainly hate when all these bitches pick and choose

Like what your ass gon do when you get in my shoes

You don't even have a clue nah

Told my little bro go shoot some

Then I blessed him with a new gun

And best believe he spinning blocks

Them bodies finna drop

Yea me and gang we sending shots cause we been through a lot

We not gon talk bout what we got or what we finna have

Yea I'm just really glad my mindset chase another bag

I got no snakes up in my grass

I told my bitch to shake some ass

I'm focused on the future while she worried bout the past

If he keep talking crazy know this forty gon blast off

Cause most you niggas mad soft