Bad Day*

Lyrics from Snippet

I can't lie, this shit feelin' unreal
I was really deep up in that field
Tote Sally, now I gotta make my niggas happy (Gang, gang, gang)
No Ally, she fuck with the opps
But in the party tryna grab me
Like, you wasn't there (Like, you wasn't there)
But you run your mouth (Like, how?)
Free my niggas standin' on a mount
Walk in the store, don't care the amount
And my heart colder than my neck
She lovin' my bop and the way that I dress
Keep playin' the opps, leave shorty a mess
She know RPT niggas do it the best
And we still smokin' that kid
I heard he died on the train (Notti)
Like they wanna talk on Woo Lotti
Likе karma a bitch, know they feelin' the pain
Like Edot, shot in his brain (Edot)
Backdoor opеn, don't know who to blame
Like Edot, shot in his brain (Edot)
Backdoor open, don't know who to blame (Gang, gang, gang)
Oh, she jackin' the opps?
Like, we don't even care no more
Scream RPT and her pants come off (RPT)
She know how she shake it, she dancin' it off
And she love how I put on that drip, like
Walk with a limp 'cause I walk with a stick