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have a nice day - sonreal lyrics

[intro]
oh, uh
turn me the f-ck up
turn me up, turn me up

[verse 1]
i’m out my sorrow, kilimanjaro
put it in the poem like walt whitman
short flow with a tall rhythm
got b-lls, so i ball with ’em, splish, all knittin’
take you to the bank like oprah
off the sh-t i’m rockin’ off my dome, no jofa
anybody sawin’ logs bout to get woke up
new jack, og, popular as kale
they used to wanna see me get hit dead by a train
now they all be catchin’ feelings as they hop up on my rail
sh-t got dry, so i’m pullin’ in the whale
two buckets and f-ck it to an l
jack and jill went up the hill, but who the h-ll be down?
do it for my city, yeah, i do it for my town
see a lady in the grocery store, i hold her down
with a “hey, how’s it going? don’t you know how it sound?”

[chorus]
blow, i ain’t too d-mn cool now
to ask you how you do now
hatin’ on me, too, yeah
so have a nice day
why people too d-mn quiet, yeah?
on a sh-t-talk diet, yeah
just some food for thought
have a nice day

[post-chorus]
i ain’t got no worry, i ain’t got no worry (ho)
i ain’t got no worry, i ain’t got no worry (oh)
i pull up in a hurry, pull up in a hurry (oh)
i pull up in a hurry and say, “have a nice day”
i ain’t got no worry, i ain’t got no worry (uh)
i ain’t got no worry, i ain’t got no worry (oh)
i pull up in a hurry, pull up in a hurry (pull up)
i pull up in a hurry and say, “have a nice day”

[verse 2]
i ain’t a one-trick bro-lo, a gold tony romo
put it in a story like john grisham
love you like narcissism
take one, yeah, my palm’s itching
blow, it sound b-tching
talk sh-t diet, on a keep it real hiatus
let’s be honest with the work, yeah, you ain’t loggin’ any data
let’s be honest with the perks, yeah, we ain’t lyin’ in no hammocks
i go back to back with annex, this ain’t simple mathematics
cartwheel over all the static, this ain’t simple acrobatics
i’m about to order, had to treat the waiter like the ceo
people poppin’ pills for the glam, actin’ up for the ‘gram
understand that’s as real as a tv show
when sh-t hit the fan, i found that ain’t n0body ’round
do it for my city, yeah, i do it for my town
see a teller in the bank, you know i hold ’em down
with a “hey, how’s it going? don’t you know how it sound?”

- sonreal lyrics

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