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letra de ​good day - ​squillo

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[chorus: squillo]
just got me a cool mint, it’s a good day
my choppers [?], n-gga, shoot him with a wraith
say he got a problem, n-gga, i’ma call up tay
these n-ggas be p-ssy, why these n-ggas hesitate?
i’m f-ckin’ a baddie, yeah, her name desiree
she just wanna cuff, i just wanna separate
i don’t f-ck with these opp n-ggas, put ’em in a vase
talkin’ crazy, n-gga, punch him in the face
when it comes to drugs, i don’t wanna waste
if i don’t f-ck with him, then he gettin’ laced
[verse 1: squillo]
i’m speedin’ on the highway, yeah, i’m on the chase
i’m hittin’ these juggs, n-gga, on the trap phone
enough of the trap, can’t wait ’til i’m back home
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch, shе pullin’ her back [?]
copped a g19, i can’t lack
can’t f-ck with thesе n-ggas ’cause they really wack
why all of the b-tches, n-gga, wanna rat?
that n-gga a clone, got shot in his back
nothing but silence, n-gga, can’t react
these n-ggas be p-ssy, they know where we at
i’m gettin’ blue bills, n-gga, got a sack
i’m up in the trap, made another rack

[chorus: squillo]
just got me a cool mint, it’s a good day
my choppers [?], n-gga, shoot him with a wraith
say he got a problem, n-gga, i’ma call up tay
these n-ggas be p-ssy, why these n-ggas hesitate?
i’m f-ckin’ a baddie, yeah, her name desiree
she just wanna cuff, i just wanna separate
i don’t f-ck with these opp n-ggas, put ’em in a vase
talkin’ crazy, n-gga, punch him in the face
when it comes to drugs, i don’t wanna waste
if i don’t f-ck with him, then he gettin’ laced
[verse 2: osamason]
don’t step in my way, you get hit with a k
geeked up, i been off dope all day
finna jugg your plug for some crack cocaine
these n-ggas got no racks, lil’ man
pull up, you see n-ggas cap, yeah
like, what happened? yeah
big glock in my baggage, yeah
discord n-ggas, be packin’, yeah
i ain’t with that sh-t, straight wack
[?] that n-gga, i’m having
in a two-door, cuttin’ in traffic
n-gga, let me know, i-i’m with static
ye-yeah, blood all on my jacket
r-r-run up, arp with 5.56’s, i’m like, “let me get that”
[?] glock, i’ma [feel?] that kickback
micro drac’, with a kickback
yeah, spin back, i did that
ye-ye-yeah, i drink blood, yeah
f-ck the middle man, b-tch, i’m tryna whack the plug
i just [?] me to [?]
watch me count up all the deads
i can’t f-ck on your [?]
b-tch wan’ f-ck, she don’t know me yet
hit two-hundred, it’s a brand new ‘vette
y’all [?]
all that perc’ finna cause a mess
catch your main mans, gon’ leave him dead
i [?] ’cause i get racks
bi-bi-b-tch, i’m in traffic and i catch caps
h-how you want smoke? lil’ n-gga, you lack
and i’m in your city, i’m in all black
ye-yeah, i’m in that scat
ye-ye-yeah, this a two-door slab
left from the bank and i just laugh
a-a-and you know i got that bag

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