
Bad Day Nyck Caution (Ft. Denzel Curry)
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[Intro: Denzel Curry & Nyck Caution]
Yeah, nigga, we the pineapple under the sea in this mothafucka
Yeah, you already know what the fuck it is, bitch
Goddamn, ULT, Pro Era shit (Fuck)
Nigga, fuck you (Goddamn), goddamn
He's heating up
You bitch
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry & Nyck Caution]
Boy-bo-boy got flow like an aqueduct
If the shit 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 (Goddamn)
I don't take none of that shit, B
LSD (Okay) got my mind on freeze, froze, oh (G-G-G-Good work, Charlie)
Cold in the springtime, Era and the C9
Catch another body, then I recline, uh (Okay)
Gun in my Lеvi's, you don't wanna see eye
You gon' die likе a tie-dye (Woo)
You don't wanna beef with the beast, you a feline
Hat to the side, lookin' like T.I.P.
So high, make my eyes bleed
God is in my IV (Goddamn), 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 (Goddamn)
So when you mentionin' my name, it's so much for you to say, you don't know me like that
Yeah, nigga, we the pineapple under the sea in this mothafucka
Yeah, you already know what the fuck it is, bitch
Goddamn, ULT, Pro Era shit (Fuck)
Nigga, fuck you (Goddamn), goddamn
He's heating up
You bitch
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry & Nyck Caution]
Boy-bo-boy got flow like an aqueduct
If the shit 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 (Goddamn)
I don't take none of that shit, B
LSD (Okay) got my mind on freeze, froze, oh (G-G-G-Good work, Charlie)
Cold in the springtime, Era and the C9
Catch another body, then I recline, uh (Okay)
Gun in my Lеvi's, you don't wanna see eye
You gon' die likе a tie-dye (Woo)
You don't wanna beef with the beast, you a feline
Hat to the side, lookin' like T.I.P.
So high, make my eyes bleed
God is in my IV (Goddamn), 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 (Goddamn)
So when you mentionin' my name, it's so much for you to say, you don't know me like that
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