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Bad Ass Day

 

Bad Ass Day


(Got to the hospital on their own)
Choppa Town, nigga, Tornado Kid spinning
(News4Jax crime and safety expert Ken...)
Grrrrr
Get back, get back gang
(Haha) This gang shit right here, ya heard
I like that bitch on some straight gangsta shit
Blow a nigga whole fucking face off
(...and is hovering over Jackson...)

Hold up, let me wrap my arm up
This just the beginning
We in motherfucking warm ups
Rumors through my city say I'm dead
Call the coroner
I hear shooting throw my window, this a switch
This ain't normal (fuck that, fuck that)
Gang, gang

I'm having a bad ass day
My momma say I should be happy
I could be dead but I ain't
Ma I'm trying but they say my nigga dead, he ain't make it
Ma I tried to get my nigga to the hospital to save him
How the fuck they say I don't love Xavier?

Bitch I walk like a
(News4Jax crime and safety expert Ken Jefferson...)
Like a motherfucking gangsta
(...Says police need people to speak up)
Too late for all that
Getback, getback gang (Rrrrrah)
(Getback gang)

I got one, two, three, four, five times two
Ten bands in my hand, I'm finna put this shit on you
Them niggas sprayed up my whole side
I ain't get hit, I'm still confused
I still hear Face's voice in my head
I know we got some shit to do
See, I ain't nothing like these niggas
They still got some shit to prove
Me, I done damn near lost it all
I 'bout ain't got shit left to lose
It's like the reaper got a hold on me and I can't lie
Man this shit taking a toll and that's the reason why
I feel I might be stuck in it
I still don't like these fuck niggas
And I can't never put my choppa down
Tornadoes don't stop spinning
My ankle monitor still beeping, still tweaking, still tripping
Fuck that shit, if I see any one of these niggas they still get it

Hold up, let me wrap my arm up
This just the beginning
We in motherfucking warm ups
Rumors through my city say I'm dead
Call the coroner
I hear shooting throw my window, this a switch
This ain't normal (fuck that)
Gang

I'm having a bad ass day
My momma say I should be happy
I could be dead but I ain't
Ma I'm trying but they say my nigga dead, he ain't make it
Ma I tried to get my nigga to the hospital to save him
How the fuck they say I don't love Xavier?

Bitch I walk like a, talk like a motherfucking gangsta (uh, uh, uh)
Do that shit for Face, jump out and face 'em
Lawyer at the end of trial, close case 'em
At the other side of that pencil, that ain't lead, we erase 'em (Rrrrrah)

And I ain't done yet
I got some more shit to say, ya heard me
I got some more shit to say to the motherfucking hospital, ya heard me 'cause, uhh, the motherfucking hospital saved all the bitch ass niggas but ain't saved my home boy, so fuck y'all
Choppa Town, nigga, Tornado Kid spinning
Tornado Kid spinning
Choppa Town, nigga, Tornado Kid spinning
Tornado Kid

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