juice wrld – bad day (v1) lyrics
[intro]
nah
like a sad face
[chorus]
i’m havin’ a bad day, like a sad face
it’s a small world, rollie big+faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
b+tch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[verse 1]
i’ma stop playin’ with ’em
i’ma hit ’em with it
f+ck it, i’ma sock it to ’em
i’ma drip on a b+tch, suck it, suck it, with it
i’ma drip on a b+tch, and that p+ssy wetter
then i k!ll a p+ssy n+gga
[chorus]
i’m havin’ a bad day, like a sad face
it’s a small world, rollie big+faced
$30k off a mixtape, only been three days
b+tch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[refrain]
.30 my ammo, bathing ape camo
that lil’ b+tch told me that she from miami
i f+cked her friend, she said she from wyoming
they got different state of minds
money, it don’t fold, count with my eyes closed
don’t try to take it, i shoot with a blindfold
rollie on me from a whole different timezone
pocket rocket, got it on me like iphone
[chorus]
i’m havin’ a bad day, like a sad face
it’s a small world, rollie big+faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
b+tch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[verse 2]
all i do is win, win, f+ckin’ twins in the back of a benz, yeah
after that, i may hit on their friends, yeah
i’m alone, nah, i don’t got no friends here
just me, myself, and i in this gucci store
five k for a gucci coat, b+tch i need like three of those
five hundred for the blunts i smoke, b+tch i smoke ’bout three of those
this here that biscotti, that outta+body
don’t get outta+body, i’ll catch a homi’ (grrah)
[refrain]
.30 my ammo, bathing ape camo
that lil’ b+tch told me that she from miami
i f+cked her friend, she said she from wyoming
they got different state of minds
money, it don’t fold, count with my eyes closed
don’t try to take it, i shoot with a blindfold
rollie on me from a whole different timezone
pocket rocket, got it on me like iphone
[chorus]
i’m havin’ a bad day, like a sad face
it’s a small world, rollie big+faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
b+tch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
[verse 3]
face it, im too busy pourin’ up this purple medication
i’m too busy bein’ souped up on this medication
i ain’t thinkin’ bout’ you baby im just bein’ basic
i don’t go out on no dates im busy contemplatin’
waitin’, paper chasin’, like the mason amaze me
crack in the bas+m+nt
we beat up for yo baby, yeah yo baby
up in cali i go crazy it go brazy
i know n+ggas from the 60’s from the 80’s
i know n+ggas from the 40’s chiraq baby, yeah
coolin’ where it ain’t safe thats my gang wait
i be where the gangs play where it ain’t safe
now i’m in a big house eating big cake
such a small word rollie big+faced
[chorus]
i’m havin’ a bad day, like a sad face
it’s a small world, rollie big+faced
30k off a mixtape, only been three days
b+tch, who are you to argue with the stats, ayy?
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