Good Day (GVO)

Ice cubes in my cup Cause today was a good day Blunt in my hand And my cup is filled with D’usse Shawty hit my line Her and friend they want a 3-way And then she said F*ck it Might as well make it a movie Chilling with my homies Man y’all know about da squad Ain’t a hater in sight So I had to thank God Blow that smoke in the air That for the dead homies Now I’m heading to the park So I can ball like I’m Kobe Man today I swear to God It started like a dream Met my homie on the swing At Martin Luther King He say he gotta plan He bout to put it into motion Later that night Pent house view right by the ocean And I be out on south beach Surrounded by some freaks And they all shaking cheeks Tryna suck the meat And It’s enough for the team Not only just for me I’m feeling like I’m Money Mitch Cause Everybody eat I had to stop and Thank God Cause today a blessing Good Vibes Only ova here Ain’t no need 4 stressing Got the money and the honey Oh yea life good And I ain’t hear one siren Riding thru my hood I even pulled up on the block Stopped at a red light And I ain’t even see op Not one in sight I ain’t have to grab the K And let that bihh spray Damn Today was a good day Ice cubes in my cup Cause today was a good day Blunt in my hand And my cup is filled with D’usse Shawty hit my line Her and friend they want a 3-way And then she said F*ck it Might as well make it a movie Chilling with my homies Man y’all know about da squad Ain’t a hater in sight So I had to thank God Blow that smoke in the air That for the dead homies Now I’m heading to the park So I can ball like I’m Kobe My dawg just went court The judge said not guilty Now he back up on his hussle He think that he Nipsey Took a look at my dawg I asked em what he thinking He say no gunshots ringing And the birds singing And the sky was clear as day I ain’t see no smoke Today we up But Yesterday we was dead broke This shone text me 123 Quey I need that Gotta saved as her 456 Cause her head crack So I slid and dropped it off And now she can’t walk Breathing heavy and shit Barely can even talk Then she asked could we cuddle She think ima simp I told her look at me what do you see Girl ima pimp Walked out the door hopped in the whip And jumped on 95 I got that Zaza in my blunt It help relax my mind Man the streets been quiet In the MIA I have to say That today was a good day Ice cubes in my cup Cause today was a good day Blunt in my hand And my cup is filled with D’usse Shawty hit my line Her and friend they want a 3-way And then she said F*ck it Might as well make it a movie Chilling with my homies Man y’all know about da squad Ain’t a hater in sight So I had to thank God Blow that smoke in the air That for the dead homies Now I’m heading to the park So I can ball like I’m Kobe