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letra de havin' a bad day - pastor troy

[hook: 8x]
n-gga don’t f–k with me i’m having a bad day

[verse 1: eleven twenty-nine]
sometimes i get in a mood when a n-gga wanna hate this
sitting back watching n-ggas die
you don’t really wanna face this
if you n-ggas want it
i’m take ’em all down with some buck fire
flip ’em off with a couple of rounds
hundreds in my clip like that when i cl!ck clack
with my cl!ck better what
coming from the waist better what
eleven finna hit ’em with the what
troy finna hit ’em with the what
k!ll ’em all when they be thinking that i’m playing with ’em
knowing that we gone get ’em
watch how many bullets hit ’em
leave ’em all dead
aiming for the head
running from the feds
living for the bread
y’all just don’t know all the sh-t that n-ggas done said
trying to get paid in a cold world
when it ain’t all-to the good y’all
wanna big ball
wanna shot call
wanna test this
make a death wish

[hook: 8x]
n-gga don’t f–k with me i’m having a bad day

[verse 2: t mac]
i don’t think you wanna f–k with me
cause i’m having a bad day
sat up in my bed got out the wrong way
reload my clips in both my a.k.’s

brush my head cause i ain’t got no braids
bad to the bone when a n-gga get wrong
and i’m still bucking with my m-th-f–kin’ tone
n-ggas you can’t handle this so leave this alone
i’m the type of n-gga right even when i’m wrong
jump out the ally making n-ggas get gone
y’all ain’t ready
if you will then it’s on
the congregation got yo mind in a zone
that we kick better cover up ya dome
cause it’s gone be on till the break of dawn
in tha dirty dirty where them n-ggas riding chrome
quick to bust a slug at a n-gga
take a plug
got that n-gga from my m-th-f–king home

[hook: 8x]
n-gga don’t f–k with me i’m having a bad day

[verse 3: pastor troy]
i pump slugs
pow, pow, pow, pow, plow
yeah b-tch, sh-t what the f–k you saying now
my whole cl!ck, been begging for this gangster sh-t
i pack a deadly weapon
b-tch i’m the crucifix
the virgin mary gave me head last night
i flipped her on her knees
shook ya -ss with that pipe
n-gga the whole fight between me and lucifer
and i think he winning because i be steady shooting
it ain’t nothing new to the- – m-th-f–king moon
i’m sent to h-ll cause heaven ran out of room
the sonic… boom just like street fighter
but i drank gasoline and i smoke m-th-f–king lighters

[hook: 16x]
n-gga don’t f–k with me i’m having a bad day

- pastor troy

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