WHERE MY DAY GO

Nother damn day Grab the baggie and a bankroll Twisted off the faygo Like where the f*ck the day go Blood filling up the room Just above the ankle I can't trust a nigga Always wanna play the main role I don't want these hoes Steady covering up that cake roll Tired of the faking Gotta crawl back in my snake hole Big money on my bankroll Murder is what they wrote Pull off if my grey robe Walk that lonely clay road I don't know it But I can make the money spend And I don't show it But all the emotion is pretend Providing notice Before I pull up in a Benz Gotta stay focused I get this money pay the rent Nother damn day Grab the baggie and a bankroll Twisted off the faygo Like where the f*ck the day go Blood filling up the room Just above the ankle I can't trust a nigga Always wanna play the main role (It's HXTSPXT bitch) 9 killers frontin they all bitches in my swisher sweet 3 of them stepped up to me the glocky talkin don't repeat 9 mm one in chamber for a face off Get yo bitches digits get her growlin like a chainsaw So take the blade off Man where the f*ck my day gone Jiggas and roxy i think i popped em now my face gone I got ace on in my ear like raycon Ghosty my shooter ain't no other shit Why he runnin bitch Click clack yea we dumpin clips We always swingin fists Step back ain't no jumpin shit i'm never jumpin ship Pass the mic my brothers hit So there's that fuckin itch ID help me snort my script Where the f*ck my day gone G-O-A-T Nigga I'm the goat If you dissing my brothers Then we aiming at yo throat I be praying to my god And I just had to let him know I be going through some things And I ain't knowing how to cope And I feel like I'm the army Cuz I'm knowing how to scope And I feel like I'm that nigga Cuz I'm selling all this dope Told my spirt hold it tighter Contemplating bout the rope Baby tell me if you love me Cuz I'm running out of hope Out of sight Out of mind Nigga please don't waste my time Cop a p or a cop o Anything else then you'll get fined Bad bitch trynna get me lined But that okay come let em try Cuz I don't ever leave my bag And I don't ever leave my pipe G-O-A-T Nigga I'm the goat If you dissing my brothers Then we aiming at yo throat I be praying to my god And I just had to let him know I be going through some things And I ain't knowing how to cope