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letra de day one niggas - nafe smallz

[intro: sean murdz]
ah yeah (ah yeah)
ah yeah (ah yeah)

[chorus: sean murdz]
see i got lots of bad b-tches
b-tches
see i got lots of bad b-tches
b-tches
i got all this money on my mind and i been k!llin’ all this time with bad b-tches
see i got lots of bad b-tches (i got lots of bad b-tches) (ah yeah)
see i got lots of bad b-tches
we been trappin’ out the bando (we been trappin’ out the bando)
with all these bad b-tches
ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah

[verse 1: nafe smallz]
you know i be f-ckin’ with them bad b-tches
you know why them n-gg-s staying mad witcha
anytime i throw a couple bands on ya (bands)
i just love the way you bruk it down for sure, on my life, yeah
yeah, you know why i been loving the pussy when you ride, keep your knickers on
’cause i ain’t wasting the time, we either get alone
i’on care who’s side’s line a n-gg- steppin’ on
i gotta roll up and smoke up a blunt
sellin’ dreams like “shawty, you can have what you want”
in the room, got her twerking to the o-zone
smoking so strong, money dance with my clothes on
i don’t know why she be saying ’bout leaving after the one
when i look around, the whole grey goose done
my city, we go wherever we want
no limits to nuttin’ where i’m from
like, look where i’m from
better yet, look what i done
like, who you think put a n-gg- on?
laughing at the throwbacks thinking what a n-gg- become
in the mirror, can i see what i want?
i came up from none, stayed up above
b-tches will come, then i make b-tches c-m
pray for so long, still it rain in the slum
so i been popping bottles, tryna flex on my own
i be tellin’ b-tches “slow down, go down
you could be the one that i hold down”
talkin’ like you mean it, i’on know now
from she back it up for me, the shit show now
now i take you to the hotel, anything you want girl
smokin’ to my own world, i could make your whole world, anything you want girl

[verse 2: sean murdz]
i’m only f-ckin’ with my day one n-gg-s
started from the bottom, moving dirt on my lonely
was probably in the trap chop-chopping up the oz’s
countin’ bands in the cribs, on the road, movin’ lowkey
i’m only f-ckin’ with my day one n-gg-s (my day one n-gg-s)
f-ck around, do a little dirt on my lonely
treat a bad b-tch, [?], now she want me
see me up in the club with the slatt but she want me
she on me, she on me, now she on me
i’m only f-ckin’ with my day one n-gg-s
started from the bottom, moving dirt on my lonely (lonely)
was probably in the trap chop-chopping up the oz’s
countin’ bands in the cribs, on the road, movin’ lowkey

[outro: sean murdz]
i’m only f-ckin’ with my day one n-gg-s (my day one n-gg-s)

- nafe smallz

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