One Uh Those Days
I can't wait to quit this f**kin' job
Light up my cigarette
Exhale the negativity and hop on to the bus
I'm stinkin' like some french fries
I'm thirsty I'm tired
Tomorrow I might cuss my boss out and get fired
Sittin' in the corner mindin' my business
The f**k this bitch lookin' at
I know she hella trippin'
F**k you lookin' at
Got nothin' better to do
Than start problems on public transportation
What a pathetic existence
She's doggin' with persistence uh
This bitch is comin' up to me
Girl you don't wanna f**k with me
Waste no time post up blows thrown
The shit you gotta deal
With in the big city just tryin' to go home
What a shitty day can't wait to hit my sheets
I can't wait to get my car
I'm f**kin' tired of these streets
I'm f**kin' sick of this f**kin' bullshit
Yo today been hella breezy receivin' hella tips
Next customer in line
I can't believe it's that bitch oh hell no
I gotta be professional
So I ain't poppin' off
But don't trip I'll put
That special in that extra special sauce hoe
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Hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo
Roll a dollar about to head up to drayo's
Never had to lay low
Always had a halo
Plus I got a bitch to suck my dick when I say so
And ayo
The f**k
This nigga hit me up out the side of his truck
I'm like what
Nigga this midtown
Bust a U-Turn if you really wanna get down
Oh shit he really 'bout to turn around
Hol' up
Let me turn my music d- I said, say my nigga
Oh shit he pullin' out the hammer
A left minded home I was in my pajamas
See I woke up late
Realized I hadn't ate
Went to my favorite place and thought
That I would be straight
I hop back in my whip tried to run the nigga over
Hopin' that he didn't see the plates on the rover
Made a right on Cloverdale then a left
Parked in the driveway then ran up the steps
I grabbed my piece hopped back in the streets
I know this young motherf**ker
Don't really want beef
Look I'm 30 something
Still down to murder something
But when I stopped to think about it
It was all over nothing
So f**k it
I'm about to head to the crib
Then aww shit
Look who it is
I know this motherf**ker ain't really gettin' tacos
I parked in the red grabbed my shit and I walked slow
Right up behind him
I put my gun in his back
I said yeah my nigga
What was up with all of that
F**k what you wanna do this what you gonna do
Hands in your pocket
Keep your eyeballs in front of you
Then this lady came
And kissed him on the cheek
He said hi mom
And then they both start to speak
I said ah shit this young punk
He gangbangin'
When he 'bout to meet his mama for lunch
The line for the tacos was long anyways
So I walked off laughin'
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