Benz Boy Jae - Worst Days Lyrics

Girl how you looks so perfect on your worst days?
I've been riding though the city looking too paid
B**** the way I'm balling out here feel like 2K
Pussy too tight squeezing like some toothpaste
Pull up on him shooting bitch this ain't no pump fake
Bad lil vibe wear her wig like toupee
Treat every day like her f****** birthday
Girl how you look so fine on your worst days?
Way that body moving we in bed for two days
Way I run Atlanta feeling like I'm 2Chainz
Getting rich quick call me lil Bill Gates
I get paid before the show that's no debate
Ask me how I'm doing I said b**** I'm doing great
Rolling through your city smoking OG stank
Could give a f*** about what police think
Roll past smoking gas laughing to the bank
We cheifing on some kief while I'm picking her brain
Girl how you looks so perfect on your worst days?
I've been riding though the city looking too paid
B**** the way I'm balling out here feel like 2K
Pussy too tight squeezing like some toothpaste
Pull up on him shooting bitch this ain't no pump fake
Bad lil vibe wear her wig like toupee
Treat every day like her f****** birthday
Girl how you look so fine on your worst days?
(Girl how you look so fine on your?)
(Girl how you look so fine on your?)
(Girl how you look so fine on your?)
(Girl how you look so fine on your?)
Saw her on her worst day, in the trap
Said pick up and throw it back
No hands, gotta make that s*** clap
Like the Mac, in my sack
Google maps, where you at?
I got ice up my neck, and I got lasers on your back
Coming back to the A, wit a blicky in my bag
And your dad looking mad, cause you listen to my slaps
Don't know what to f****** say, but this real f****** rap
F*** the haters, and the static
We count money automatic
Way I'm racing for this bag
They know that I gotta have it
Your girl saw me rap one time
She knew that she had to have it
Boyfriend pulling up all mad s***
Acting like 21 Savage
Screaming "B**** I'm from the block"
Go ahead, get a face tat quick
Cop a choppa, and some chapstick
Ain't no savage, ain't gone blast s***
Ain't bout nothing, boy you capping
My s*** slapping, my s*** blasting
F*** a choppa, cop a casket
Take you round to college park
And then we how you be acting
You a fake, you a narc
I can tell by all your actions and reactions
To stick when it get blasting
You a clown don't want this action
Why your girl wanting my action
Call me captain, of the space coupe fleet
Diamonds straight out the water, looking fresh sardine
When I step up in the club, too fresh too clean
Little did the bouncer know, that I'm only 15
Booted up off a bean
But don't sip no codeine
Who, what, when, how
What you say, what you mean?
Girl how you looks so perfect on your worst days?
I've been riding though the city looking too paid
B**** the way I'm balling out here feel like 2K
Pussy too tight squeezing like some toothpaste
Pull up on him shooting bitch this ain't no pump fake
Bad lil vibe wear her wig like toupee
Treat every day like her f****** birthday
Girl how you look so fine on your worst days?