Bad Day DC The Don
"Bad Day" by DC The Don is a #HipHop track from 2021 that explores themes of struggle, resilience, and the ups and downs of life. The lyrics convey feelings of frustration and perseverance, emphasizing the importance of pushing through tough times. Unique elements include catchy hooks and a blend of melodic rap. The song resonates with listeners facing similar challenges.
[Pre-Chorus]
I'ma turn his good day to a fuckin' bad day
Smoke your dead homies, lay them niggas in an ashtray
You a phony god, when we rock, we young bratz, ay
4k on a bad day, .40 gon' make it clap
[Chorus]
Welcome to the trap, nigga where your mask?
Bro bro gotta blast, should've seen his body bags
You don't want smoke with a nigga like me, I'ma leave your ass down and bad (Bad)
When it get tough, pussy nigga don't flock, I'ma leave the kid on his ass
[Refrain]
Bitch I'm drippin' like a faucet (Huh)
I keep rivals in my closet (Huh)
Niggas talkin' real good on the internet, we know they won't solve it
I touch your hoe, Randy Mossin', tuck, you niggas tryin' your luck (Okay)
Back in eighth grade, hid the blick in the safe, make a nigga knuck wide if he buck (Goddamn)
I told these pussy fuck niggas behave, 'fore I'm takin' this bitch out to trump
I keep a switch, and I keep me a blade, you want smoke, I put that in your lungs (Uh huh)
Nigga roleplay, you and choppa gon' date, I'm the coolest kid under the sun (Okay)
Trapped in my ways, got me trapped in a maze, real nigga, he really a bum (Dumb ass)
Trapped in the six, with a mac and a dick, ATL bitches gurgle my cum (What else?)
Niggas talk words out they ass, leave a nigga head shot with this motherfuckin' pump
You rap niggas really need guidance
Lil' bro better hoop 'fore i tell him to jump
You don't four in this bitch, bringin' violence
Lil' bro seen me hurt, fallin' back is a must alright
I'ma turn his good day to a fuckin' bad day
Smoke your dead homies, lay them niggas in an ashtray
You a phony god, when we rock, we young bratz, ay
4k on a bad day, .40 gon' make it clap
[Chorus]
Welcome to the trap, nigga where your mask?
Bro bro gotta blast, should've seen his body bags
You don't want smoke with a nigga like me, I'ma leave your ass down and bad (Bad)
When it get tough, pussy nigga don't flock, I'ma leave the kid on his ass
[Refrain]
Bitch I'm drippin' like a faucet (Huh)
I keep rivals in my closet (Huh)
Niggas talkin' real good on the internet, we know they won't solve it
I touch your hoe, Randy Mossin', tuck, you niggas tryin' your luck (Okay)
Back in eighth grade, hid the blick in the safe, make a nigga knuck wide if he buck (Goddamn)
I told these pussy fuck niggas behave, 'fore I'm takin' this bitch out to trump
I keep a switch, and I keep me a blade, you want smoke, I put that in your lungs (Uh huh)
Nigga roleplay, you and choppa gon' date, I'm the coolest kid under the sun (Okay)
Trapped in my ways, got me trapped in a maze, real nigga, he really a bum (Dumb ass)
Trapped in the six, with a mac and a dick, ATL bitches gurgle my cum (What else?)
Niggas talk words out they ass, leave a nigga head shot with this motherfuckin' pump
You rap niggas really need guidance
Lil' bro better hoop 'fore i tell him to jump
You don't four in this bitch, bringin' violence
Lil' bro seen me hurt, fallin' back is a must alright
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