ur day will come.

(Oh my God, is that Louis?)
My lady on the Percs for real (Yeah)
My baby on the Percs for real (Yeah)
No Xanny boys, we hurt you niggas (Yeah)
Just call me, girl, I'll meet you there (Yeah)

The Percocet dumb her down (Yeah)
He nervous when she come around (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
She fuck around with everyone (Yeah)
She different and it turns him on (Yeah)
Peyote make her paranoid (Yeah)
She fucking with a different boy (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
I'm smoking, I can't feel my face
She never loved you anyway

Girl, I don't get it (Woah, woah, woah)
Why you gotta fuck with other niggas?
I mean she not that fucking bad in my opinion
Okay, she pretty bad
Okay, I'll give you that
Okay, lil' bitch
Girl, you know my dick is all you get
A die-or-rider syncing at the hip
I'm waiting for it, really gotta get it
A different boy already, are you kidding?
Keep fucking with that kid, he'll end up missing
Don't walk away from me, girl, I'm not finished
My love don't go away and that's a given
Don't worry, boy, your day will come
A different boy already, are you kidding?
Keep fucking with that kid, he'll end up missing
Don't walk away from me, girl, I'm not finished
Don't worry, boy, your day'll come

My lady on the Percs for real (Yeah)
My baby on the Percs for real (Yeah)
No Xanny boys, we hurt you niggas (Yeah)
Just call me, girl, I'll meet you there (Yeah)

The Percocet dumb her down (Yeah)
He nervous when she come around (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
She fuck around with everyone (Yeah)
She different and it turns him on (Yeah)
Peyote make her paranoid (Yeah)
She fucking with a different boy (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
Don't worry, boy, your day will come (Yeah)
I'm smoking, I can't feel my face
She never loved you anyway

I'm like, "Look at this"
I can tell she mad, she know that Yella fucked her lil' sis
And your man saw my name in your phone and he like, "Who is this?"
You look back at him like, "I just don't know who that nigga is"
She gon' let me fuck while he on vacay, homie, that's a trip
Girl, I gotta chill, we just met at Dills
Pay the bill, I just popped a pill, now I know I'm real
I'ma kill, crackers fuck with me, I'm no Emmett Till
You know that my drip on Fresh Prince, money Uncle Phil
I stalked the girl on Instagram (Yeah)
Her mama call it InstaSnap (Okay)
She hyping up her ugly friend (What?)
She liking all my pics again (Yeah)

Don't worry, boy, your day will come
Don't worry, boy, your day will come
I'm smoking, I can't feel my face
She never loved you anyway



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Writer(s): 'dwellers, Charles Soriano, Michael Soriano
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