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day$okee - z lyrics

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(intro)

i’m just counting all my 50s with young ricky in the back we go f_cking secretary’s

“spit my pants”

(chorus)

i’m just counting all my 50s with young ricky in the back we go f_cking secretary’s we a menace to this land i’m just counting all my chippies off the stage in the back i’m just tryna roll the hunnids selling green in the stand

yeah

finna hit a l!ck in this b_tch talk back
you be geeking off the money but i own you aww snap
you be talking on ya mattress stfu lazy ass
ima chase it till i make collards tees and the bag

(verse)

i’ve been dreaming since a youngin gucci belts fendi bags
ain’t no breaks in this whip go full throttle on his ass
with a choppa and extendo we pull up grippin tacs
i’m just here to start the wave we a menace on this land

and we steady switching lanes
we already getting bank
and you b_tch be on my d_ck she just waiting for a train
and aww baby i been prayin they be driving me insane they be asking too much questions i just wanna blow my brain
(verse 2 )

i be thinkin suicide i be thinking homicide
if another stripper test me ima shoot her in the eye
i been thinkin life a lie if i die i’ll be alright i ain’t trippin for a b_tch i just wanna f_cking die

i admit it i am weak i admit it desperately
if you take me as a joke well you better take a seat
i be talkin bout the past bout depression while it last bout the struggles as a man bout the money and the bag ayy

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