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dc the don - bad day lyrics

[chorus]
i’ma turn his good day to a f+ckin’ bad day
smoke your dead homies, lay them n+ggas in an ashtray
you a phony god, when we rock, we young bratz, aye
4k on a bad day, .40 gon’ make it clap
welcome to the trap, n+gga where your mask?
bro bro gotta blast, should’ve seen his body bags
you don’t want smoke with a n+gga like me, i’ma leave your ass down and bad (bad)
when it get tough, p+ssy n+gga don’t flock, i’ma leave the kid on his ass

[verse]
b+tch i’m drippin’ like a faucet (huh)
i keep rivals in my closet (huh)
n+ggas talkin’ real good on the internet, we know they won’t solve it
i touch your hoe, randy mossin’, tuck, you n+ggas tryin’ your luck (okay)
back in eighth grade, hid the bl!ck in the safe, make a n+gga knuck wide if he buck (godd+mn)
i told these p+ssy f+ck n+ggas behave, ‘fore i’m takin’ this b+tch out to trump
i keep a switch, and i keep me a blade, you want smoke, i put that in your lungs (uh huh)
n+gga roleplay, you and choppa gon’ date, i’m the coolest kid under the sun (okay)
trapped in my ways, got me trapped in a maze, real n+gga, he really a bum (dumb ass)
trapped in the six, with a mac and a d+ck, if he ever just grab on my gun (what else?)
n+ggas talk words out they ass, leave a n+gga head shot with this motherf+ckin’ pump
you rap n+ggas really need guys
lil’ bro better hoop ‘fore i tell him to jump
you don’t four in this b+tch, bringin’ violence
lil’ bro seen me hurt, fallin’ back is a must
[chorus]
i’ma turn his good day to a f+ckin’ bad day
smoke your dead homies, lay them n+ggas in an ashtray
you a phony god, when we rock, we young bratz, aye
4k on a bad day, .40 gon’ make it clap
welcome to the trap, n+gga where your mask?
bro bro gotta blast, should’ve seen his body bags
you don’t want smoke with a n+gga like me, i’ma leave your ass down and bad (bad)
when it get tough, p+ssy n+gga don’t flock, i’ma leave the kid on his ass

- dc the don lyrics

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