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glockboyz teejaee - good ass day lyrics

[intro]
(ayoray, turn me up)
(brian, you’re so crazy for this)

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee & iamtk peso]
it was cold outside, i was in the crib countin’ up
man, on a good day, i’m probably ridin’ ’round with a hundred plus
man, on a bad day, you probably lose your life if you ain’t one of us
man, she pulled up with two percs and gave me one, she just turned me up
man, i can’t wait until you die so we can roll you up
and matter fact, i’m finna roll you up
man, on a good day, i’m probably in that ‘cat doin’ donuts
i’m doin’ good, my n+ggas rich now, and everybody know us
i’m finna hit the mall and thumb through the hundreds, who feel like comin’?
man, she was fanned out when she met me, so i told her show me somethin’
man, i’ve been gettin’ too much money to be beefin’, them n+ggas lucky
if i wasn’t finna be rich, then i’d be comin’ in every function (ayy)
been ridin’ solo, finna pull up on a b+tch that i don’t know, though
man, they booked me for a show, i ain’t comin’ unless the poles go
they bring pictures up in court, so i don’t like takin’ no photos
and i’ve been countin’ money all day, i ain’t gon’ lie, i want some more, though
n+gga, i still’ll break a ‘bow down like ai did mike
man, on a good day, a young rich n+gga’ll lose his life
always got one around me, i ain’t goin’ without a fight
you in the field in the way, and i’m the one that’s callin’ “hike”
i heard you was havin’ a good day, i came to make it bad
man, let me see an opp out in traffic, i turn around, get on his ass
n+gga, that’s how i have a good day, i gotta use my strap
she had me fooled, took it off, that ass fat
they couldn’t find him, i was mad, we put his brother in a pack
man, i be flyin’ across the world ’cause i be lookin’ for them racks
been sippin’ drank, i just found somethin’
he probably gang, but he don’t never be on sh+t if he ain’t around us
n+gga ridin’ in the car without no plates, in the hood lookin’ for problems
i told nick cannon to bring me to the show ’cause i be wildin’ (look, huh)
[verse 2: iamtk peso]
add her to the roster, she think she the mamba
she don’t know i got like twelve hoes right behind her
gotta stop f+ckin’ these hoes without a condom
give ’em a lil’ fairy, b+tches get to thinkin’ that they wanda
she like, “i’d rather cry inside an amg than a honda”
they say the devil rock designer, i’m double strappin’ the pradas
i’m ridin’ ’round with a chopper, i’m hopin’ he want a problem
can’t go without see your mama, can’t go to sleep without commas
glockboy get to rollin’ his favorite opp to get his highest
probably still be shootin’ glocks if he was ninety with arthritis
on my worst days, i could take the hoes that you be wifin’
she make her suck the d+ck, but if she ain’t got pape’, i ain’t excited
ain’t met a n+gga that’s f+ckin’ with pay, even the slightest
n+ggas die for makin’ posts, i would’ve been got tired of typin’
mob just let me get the lamb’ and i ain’t even got my license
we be droppin’ sh+t, should’ve changed the ethika of the diapers
in the hills, we’re either poppin’ hoes, look like they from the island
set this b+tch on fire, staple to them poles just like a flyer
huh, turn a n+gga good day to a bad one
drive this 40, now the n+gga drawin’ blood like it’s plasma
he gon’ need a pastor, why they think they past us?
we put ’em on e soon as these n+ggas get ’em gassed up

[outro]
(ayoray, turn me up)
(brian, you’re so crazy for this)

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