bad day Lyrics

Play with me get sent up

Make that shit a bad day

Haters got obsessions

I found out the hard way

Every day I bless up

You won't know your last day

Devil trying to test us

Think I went the wrong way

I'm smoking on strong baby

I just want your dome baby

I've been getting stoned baby

Money on my phone

This ain't what you want shawty

I get out my own body

Feel it through your whole body

Feel it in your soul

I'm running to that money, I can't lay up with you on the phone

She mad at me because I ain't text back, I was getting dough

I fuck that lil hoe from the fucking back, I grab on her throat

She ride me like a fucking bull

Then pick it up and drop it low

I know these niggas want my lo

That hating shit got old

Free all my niggas up the road

Ya

That fire on me when I get cold

He toting shit but don't blow

I up that motherfucking score

Ya

Red rum pour it up

Bad hoes going up

Opps mad broke as fuck

Had to run my money up

Dedicate not dumb luck

Take medicine I'm fucked up

Got hole in one like putt putt

I touchdown like hut hut

Burner on me tuck tuck

I'm sipping on mud mud

My bitch from the burbs baby, I come from the hood

I've been through the worst baby, so misunderstood

Put this in your purse baby, sneak that in the club

Play with me get sent up

Make that shit a bad day

Haters got obsessions

I found out the hard way

Every day I bless up

You won't know your last day

Devil trying to test us

Think I went the wrong way

I'm smoking on strong baby

I just want your dome baby

I've been getting stoned baby

Money on my phone

This ain't what you want shawty

I get out my own body

Feel it through your whole body

Feel it in your soul