Good Days
It's Rah!
It's Rah!
This finna pop off!
We be having them good days
Now a opp playing crazy
We gotta make 'em 2-faced
Running track like a relay
You playing with my boys
And you know they don't play
You diss me? What you say?
Niggas get out the feds
And lie that they wasn't gay
Ay Tonq, look at this replay
We had 'em running around
Like this was a track race
Move back, this my space
Keep playing around
I'ma tie you like a shoelace
Then put the .40 to your face
Ain't nothing to say, hit you twice
Have a "Good Day"! (Have a good day)
You already know this is Rah
You know when I shoot, my bullets going far
Catch a opp, shoot his car
Hit the top of his head, left it open like a jar
Wake up, let's have a "Good Day"
Sike lil boy, you gon die today
Ain't no more talking lil boy
Where you stay?
This the real deal
Ain't talking 'bout no Trey-Way
Catch him lacking while he on the highway
Put nine in his face
Now we calling him hotface
Ain't no Rah
I'm leaving no trace
You know what it is
Get caught do "The Race"
We be having them good days
Now a opp playing crazy
We gotta make 'em 2-faced
Running track like a relay
You playing with my boys
And you know they don't play
You diss me? What you say?
Niggas get out the feds
And lie that they wasn't gay
Ay Tonq, look at this replay
We had 'em running around
Like this was a track race
Move back, this my space
Keep playing around
I'ma tie you like a shoelace
Then put the .40 to your face (To your face)
Ain't nothing to say, hit you twice
Have a "Good Day"! (Have a good day)
Glock got a drum and I blow it (Ooh)
I got your bitch and she sew it (Gang, yea)
I asked yo boy and a Glock, yea you know it
Choppa got a kick, what the hood say? (Boom, Boom)
I got your bitch on my dick, that's a good day (Yea)
Be on the block, that's where I stay
I'm a shooter like Dame, but don't play (Glah)
Don't play, get shot in broad day
Don't hate, they mad, can't relate
Don't give, your bitch, I do take
I be off perkies so much, that I'm up for the lean
And a motherfucker fiending
She on my dick so much
That I think that she fiending for all of my semen
Hit her once, bitch we teaming
We beat opps up, take they glocks
And we take chops and make them block hot
Slide on your block while you cha-cha
I'm on the block with a motherfucking pistol
FN Choppa, got a motherfucking drizzle
Drizzle will blow out your motherfucking tissue
It's Rah!
This finna pop off!
We be having them good days
Now a opp playing crazy
We gotta make 'em 2-faced
Running track like a relay
You playing with my boys
And you know they don't play
You diss me? What you say?
Niggas get out the feds
And lie that they wasn't gay
Ay Tonq, look at this replay
We had 'em running around
Like this was a track race
Move back, this my space
Keep playing around
I'ma tie you like a shoelace
Then put the .40 to your face
Ain't nothing to say, hit you twice
Have a "Good Day"! (Have a good day)
You already know this is Rah
You know when I shoot, my bullets going far
Catch a opp, shoot his car
Hit the top of his head, left it open like a jar
Wake up, let's have a "Good Day"
Sike lil boy, you gon die today
Ain't no more talking lil boy
Where you stay?
This the real deal
Ain't talking 'bout no Trey-Way
Catch him lacking while he on the highway
Put nine in his face
Now we calling him hotface
Ain't no Rah
I'm leaving no trace
You know what it is
Get caught do "The Race"
We be having them good days
Now a opp playing crazy
We gotta make 'em 2-faced
Running track like a relay
You playing with my boys
And you know they don't play
You diss me? What you say?
Niggas get out the feds
And lie that they wasn't gay
Ay Tonq, look at this replay
We had 'em running around
Like this was a track race
Move back, this my space
Keep playing around
I'ma tie you like a shoelace
Then put the .40 to your face (To your face)
Ain't nothing to say, hit you twice
Have a "Good Day"! (Have a good day)
Glock got a drum and I blow it (Ooh)
I got your bitch and she sew it (Gang, yea)
I asked yo boy and a Glock, yea you know it
Choppa got a kick, what the hood say? (Boom, Boom)
I got your bitch on my dick, that's a good day (Yea)
Be on the block, that's where I stay
I'm a shooter like Dame, but don't play (Glah)
Don't play, get shot in broad day
Don't hate, they mad, can't relate
Don't give, your bitch, I do take
I be off perkies so much, that I'm up for the lean
And a motherfucker fiending
She on my dick so much
That I think that she fiending for all of my semen
Hit her once, bitch we teaming
We beat opps up, take they glocks
And we take chops and make them block hot
Slide on your block while you cha-cha
I'm on the block with a motherfucking pistol
FN Choppa, got a motherfucking drizzle
Drizzle will blow out your motherfucking tissue
Credits
Writer(s): Rahman Keshiro
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