Bad Day Lyrics

(Ain't that MAG? Yeah it is?

Woke up this morning neighbor cutting the grass

Bitch it's 7 am I should get on yo ass

Still high from last night and I ain't trying to be up

But I'm wide awake now so I'm a roll me a blunt

Go to unravel my wood and that bitch got a hole

Get to thinking to myself man this some ole bullshit

Then I peel me a swisher

Get to breaking down the weed I got a call from my nigga

He say "Swaggy what you on?"

I say "shit bra I'm chilling, old bitch ass neighbor woke me up I should hit 'em"

He get to laughing like "you crazy"

I say "naw what's the word?"

He say "you still be in the trap?

Because I got you a swerve"

I'm like "cool where they at? Just let me know what they need"

He say "they stay around the way they need a couple of G's"

I get up quick I'm finna dip shit I done dropped my weed

Get to the whip I'm finna dip shit I forgot my keys

And I done licked the bottom lock so I'm stuck outside

The little rap ain't too far shit I'm a call me a ride

I hit brodie say he close shit I tell 'em to slide

Tell the play I'm on my way but I ain't getting a reply

So I'm like fuck it me and brodie just gone sit here and kick it

He get to telling me bout how he got a couple of bitches

They trying to smoke and got some liquor want to know if I'm with it

I tell 'em shit we can pull up but to be real I ain't feel it

Get to the crib that bitch on a one way

Did I mention this was on a Sunday?

Walk in the crib they playing Beyoncé

I'm trying to fuck and then get ghost he trying to stay

I'm like "bra you out your mind

I done heard about these hoes I know they slime"

"You done got me out this bitch around these sluts without my iron"

We going back and forth they sitting there texting the whole time

Then all I hear is glass and bullets flying

Damn

To be continued