Great Day

These people after me, but I ain't scared I got my niggas with me, yeah, I'm prepared
I put my life on the line, still ain't never snort shit
Been a long, long time since that in and out of court shit

Hop up on a flight to help my momma with her garden, yeah
It's a day trip ballin', who the hell is Harden

I prefer to parlay over a par-tay, but I'm a risk taker
Won't smash, still take her, turn her man to a hater
Till I get his ass some paper, hope he don't start to hate her

I be on some pimp shit, purple shoes, sprained ankle, man watch the limp chick, black band, cross the wrist, yeah
It's a fit bit, I be on some quick shit
Money comin' fast, and I'm sure to leave a big tip. This that heaven shit.

In and out of hell, not in and out of jail
Still got money for the bail, rather cast a spell
Then I'm on my way, don't you get in my way
All work, all play, man, what a great day



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Writer(s): Octavious Smiley
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