II. A Day Lyrics

Headed to bufu w my niggas minus Lulu

The wind blowin my hair I think I'm loving Honolulu

The way it's magical they accusing me a Voodoo

But Shi I was abused and I got bored had Nothing to Do

Kill me you get killed

Gon head and roll dat dice

I got niggas inna field

And they aim be precise

White diamonds bussin man dis

Shi it look like rice

Had to cop dat 9 just to

Help me w da sleepless nights

Take like three to da facin

I'm Steady contemplating

On why deez niggas kept me waiting

For so damn long

Fuck it get it on my own

And if a nigga gotta problem we gon fuckin Make Him right His wrong

No mo violence on this song

I'm in chinchilla skin

Chillin w ye ski

I'm so cold like Antarctica sea

Smoke inna air we lighting up green

My momma she yellin the dishes ain't clean

I'm too busy geekin and pourin up lean

Miles away like a thousand and 15

From East to the west

When we runnin the mission

Three man deep so yk dat we hittin

White hoes cokes up

I know mo stuff

The average nigga really didn't

Tweezy going in deez niggas question how I'm Independent