great day - thr33 (rapper) lyrics
[intro]
i stay on my grind, n*gga, f*ck a breather
a*ayy, yeah
she wanna f*ck, michael jackson, i’ma beat it
you wanted my plate, so you better eat it
what the f*ck you said n*gga?, repeat it
i*i’m already knowing that n*gga too scary
sneak out on these hoes, n*gga call me perry
h*how you a street n*gga named larry?
i’m sliming these n*ggas, but don’t call me gary
i’m sliming these*
[chorus]
this is a slump audios exclusive
ayy, ayy
you not gang, you can chill
i boot up, pop the pill
i love them dollar bills
you got guns, but don’t k!ll
y*you got guns, but don’t shoot?
g*gyat d*mn, its a snake in my boot
i pull out that sticky, then i take yo’ loot
i f*ck with the asian hoes, call me bruce
it’s been a great day, n*gga, how ’bout you?
it’s been a great day, i just got the bread
s*she love my swag….., give me head
i cannot f*ck with you, you the fed
she said she like darkskins with the dread
bad b*tch with me, layin’ in my bed
[verse]
stay with the gang, i stay with my guys
he talkin’ crazy, n*gga won’t survive
you was my brother, n*gga, why you lie?
she got a red flag, i’ma say bye*bye
she see i’ma leave, she ‘finna go cry
i eat my b*tch ass like some f*cking pie
these .223 bullets hit a n*gga eye
i*i really got swag, n*gga, i be fly
b*tch, i’m zooted up, n*gga to the sky
who the f*ck is you?, you is not my guy
yo’ b*tch don’t get wet with you, she be dry
these n*ggas be hoes, i’ma women beater
hop in the two seater
i follow my own rules, f*ck a leader
you f*ck with a nat, n*gga, she a cheater
i stay on my grind, n*gga, f*ck a breather
a*ayy, yeah
she wanna f*ck, michael jackson, i’ma beat it
you wanted my plate, so you better eat it
what the f*ck you said n*gga?, repeat it
i*i’m already knowing that n*gga too scary
sneak out on these hoes, n*gga call me perry
h*how you a street n*gga named larry?
i’m sliming these n*ggas, but don’t call me gary
i’m sliming these n*ggas, think i was a snail
life is a lesson, lil’ bro, you gon’ fail
but you gotta get up and prevail
you gotta get up. you can’t take a l
i*i*i been on my grind, n*gga, i’ma boss
these 556 bullets make ’em hit the floss
lil’ brodie don’t stay down if you took a loss
i’m catching the bread, n*gga, randy moss
b*tch, i’m on the free way, i’m doin’ the dash
lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck on me cause my cash
lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck on me cause of the green
i need some more energy, pop a bean
i don’t wanna f*ck with her, she said i’m mean
i said i’m coming up, all these n*ggas agree
that’s my bae, i’ma take her on a shopping spree
ayy, yeah, that boy talkin’ down, n*gga that’s not ok
i’m gettin’ that chicken, they reach for my plate
i can never slow down, a young n*gga gon’ elevate
me and you gotta separate
he tryna come up with me, but it’s kinda late
grab my fye, before i walk out the door
and i get to the bread and i swear i need more
and we tryna find opps like it’s finding nemo (where he at?)
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
you not gang, you can chill
i boot up, pop the pill
i love them dollar bills
you got guns, but don’t k!ll
y*you got guns, but don’t shoot?
g*gyat d*mn, its a snake in my boot
i pull out that sticky, then i take yo’ loot
i f*ck with the asian hoes, call me bruce
it’s been a great day, n*gga, how ’bout you?
it’s been a great day, i just got the bread
s*she love my swag….., give me head
i cannot f*ck with you, you the fed
she said she like darkskins with the dread
bad b*tch with me, layin’ in my bed
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