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letra de bad day - nyck caution

[intro: denzel curry & nyck caution]
yeah, n-gga, we the pineapple under the sea in this mothaf-cka
yeah, you already know what the f-ck it is, b-tch
godd-mn, ult, pro era sh-t (f-ck)
n-gga, f-ck you (godd-mn), godd-mn
he’s heating up
you b-tch

[verse 1: denzel curry & nyck caution]
boy-bo-boy got flow like a aqua duck
if the sh-t ain’t real, it ain’t ‘pac enough (yeah)
had no money for the meal, now my pockets stuffed
you can’t smoke with the kid, man, you dropped the blunt (woo)
i got no more tree, no more weed, no pcp (godd-mn)
i don’t take none of that sh-t, b
lsd (okay) got my mind on freeze, froze, oh (g-g-g-good work, charlie)
cold in the springtime, era in the c9
catch another body, then i recline, uh (okay)
under my lеvi’s, you don’t wanna see, i
you gon’ die like a tie-dyе (woo)
you don’t wanna beef with the beast, you a feline
hat to the site, lookin’ like t.i.p.
so hot, make my eyes bleed
[?]s in my iv (godd-mn), yeah
it’s been a long way from the days in the past, you don’t know me like that (okay-kay)
don’t know me for the way that i cope with the pain when everything might crash (ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)
you ain’t never been in my shoes, lookin’ at the world my side of the glass (godd-mn)
so when you mentionin’ my name, it’s so much for you to say, you don’t know me like that
[chorus: denzel curry & nyck caution]
so here is what you do, get the f-ck up out my face (get out my face)
i’m off some gin & juice, i’ma drown in alizé (i’m gonna drown)
and you could get the d’ussé, you won’t need a band-aid (no f-ckin’)
and you don’t wanna see me on a f-ckin’ bad day (so, so here)
so here is what you do, get the money, f-ck a ho
i bought some gin & juice and the mothaf-ckin’ dro
and you could get the d’ussé, hit your ass like figaro
and you don’t wanna see me on a f-ckin’ bad day, no way

[verse 2: nyck caution & denzel curry]
boy-bo-boy got flow like a aqua duck
if the sh-t ain’t real, it ain’t ‘pac enough
you mothaf-ckas not real, you imposters, bruh
i wrote your name in a search, you ain’t poppin’ off
flex hard, feelin’ like big papa pump
beast coast murder every f-ckin’ possé cut (yeah)
i’ma-i’ma get mine, no pity
if you out of line, then you might die in my city
ten o’clock show, get inside, not fifty
when this sh-t start, need a moshpit to [?] dip it (yeah)
need to get away, who the f-ck am i kiddin’?
anywhere but here, couldn’t be where i’m livin’, uh
open up the pit like your arms up
lit, no spark plug, i’ma need more love (yeah)
guess this is what a stone heart does
i’m a good guy but just wait until i’m charged up
you don’t wanna see me on a bad day
(you don’t wanna see me on a bad day, you don’t wanna see me on a bad day)
you don’t, you don’t wanna see me on a bad day
you don’t wanna see me in a bad way
you don’t wanna test when the fuel’s in the gas tank
just another clip in the ashtray, fssh
i been over heads like anne frank
gi-gi-gi-gi-give a f-ck what you missin’
[chorus: denzel curry & nyck caution]
so here is what you do, get the f-ck up out my face (get out my face)
i’m off some gin & juice, i’ma drown in alizé (i’m gonna drown)
and you could get the d’ussé, you won’t need a band-aid (no f-ckin’)
and you don’t wanna see me on a f-ckin’ bad day (so, so here)
so here is what you do, get the money, f-ck a ho
i bought some gin & juice and the mothaf-ckin’ dro
and you could get the d’ussé, hit your ass like figaro
and you don’t wanna see me on a f-ckin’ bad day, no way

- nyck caution

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