Good Day Songtext

Ayy, come on, I'm here in footsteps, baby
You know that I'm fucked, I was crazy
Glizzy on me, no safety
When it's on my hip, I'm the safest
Yeah, tryna line me up with them niggas
They ain't finna have a good day
Nah, they ain't gon' have a good year
Yeah, R.I.P. when I up this K, come on, ice on me like Kool
Reach for it, get beat like Drake, yeah, you'll get killed for a view
Come on now, that watching you [?] throw a weight, yeah
And for Christmas I want me a Dracc from Drake, bah
Bah, all be a Santa, bah, bah, it's a walk down, bah, bah

Can't get up now, on your block we creep
[?], clean the crew, we sweepin'
Couple shots at the knee, he ain't work a piece, never did
Me and Glock, we best of friends
Dracc on my 20's twins Barretta, I think a fuck from time to time, but I don't really like that bitch
Nope, I don't really like that hoe, no got a gun, like that bro
Bro, take it off your hip, beat you with your clip, then tell you, vroom
I knew nigga know he ain't really like that bitch, probably fight me, bet you won't fight back
Cut the track, he ain't living like that, he a bitch
Tell him quit the act, act, act, keep him in tact, tact, tact
But we put him in a pact, pact, pact, big mac
Rap tact, tact, tact, tact, tact, tact, tact, tact
Find where he at, shit too easy
Get a lil' freak, come suck his semen
You see my demons, see me to low, then we start creepin'

Ayy, come on, I'm here in footsteps, baby
You know that I'm fucked, I was crazy
Glizzy on me, no safety
When it's on my hip, I'm the safest
Yeah, tryna line me up with them niggas
They ain't finna have a good day
Nah, they ain't gon' have a good year
Yeah, R.I.P. when I up this K, come on, ice on me like Kool
Reach for it, get beat like Drake, yeah, you'll get killed for a view
Come on now, that watching you [?] throw a weight, yeah
And for Christmas I want me a Dracc from Drake, bah
Bah, all be a Santa, bah, bah, it's a walk down, bah, bah

Can't get up now, can't get up now
Can't get up now, can't get up now
Reach for it, get beat like Drake, yeah, you'll get killed for a view
Come on now, that watching you [?] throw a weight, yeah
And for Christmas I want me a Dracc from Drake, bah
Bah, all be a Santa, bah, bah, it's a walk down, bah, bah