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Lil Trip - Bad Days Lyrics



Lil Trip - Bad Days Lyrics




Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Shoebox full of money for the bad days

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Shoebox full of money for the bad days hell yeah

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Used 2 walk around now I'm in a fast thang
Double g's for me & my madre
My nigga my brother my compadre
We been kicking shit since MySpace
Got kicked outta school on a Friday
Just for smoking my weed on a high day
Ran the bag up less than 5 days
Rich girl gave me head in a i8
I don't wang yo love baby I'm straight
My life turnt everyday like a holiday

My life lit I don't give a damn bout shit
3.5 in a wood I'm Lit
Run it up can't stop til I'm rich
Need a wraith just to drive in the 6IX, it ain't safe outside in the 6IX
VIP valet park the whip
KEKE do u love Lil Trip
Hit his main thang don't trip gave her back cause the hoe was too simp
Eating good potato steak n shrimp I don't C niggas like I'm Pimp
I'm from Tennessee like 3 6IX I don't want yo feature keep it
I'm spiced up Seasoning u know everything CNN
Gotta stay away from niggas like you cause it ain't no telling what u might do
They might not give a f*ck but I do
Mama told me them boys nothing LIKE YOU
Gotta stay away from niggas like you cause it ain't no telling what u might do
They might not give a f*ck but I do
Mama told me them boys nothing LIKE YOU

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Used 2 walk around now I'm in a fast thang
Double g's for me & my madre
My nigga my brother my compadre
We been kicking shit since MySpace
Got kicked outta school on a Friday
Just for smoking my weed on a high day
Ran the bag up less than 5 days
Rich girl gave me head in a i8
I don't wang yo love baby I'm straight
My life turnt everyday like a holiday

I'm in Calabasas with a baddie look like Kylie Jenner know she got a fatty
Only thing I'm rolling up is fatties that's my brother we ain't got the same mama or daddy
But we still good don't feel it good when you got some money with ya niggas yea
From the bottom on the way to millions yeah you just gotta stay down to get it yeah
Lesson learned you can get it what they fail to learn
Got off my ass had to do that first but look all the shit that a nigga earned
Yeah you had it but you had yo turn had sum money now yo pockets burnt
Ex hoes tryin to get at me can't get a piece they feelings hurt
2012 yeah we had purp get the head from her then I skrrt
If you with f*cking with her what she worth is her bills paid on the first
When you met she was quick to flirt think she just want her a Berkin purse
Shit was cool at first now it got worst thumbing thru Franklins No Kirk

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Used 2 walk around now I'm in a fast thang
Double g's for me & my madre
My nigga my brother my compadre
We been kicking shit since MySpace
Got kicked outta school on a Friday
Just for smoking my weed on a high day
Ran the bag up less than 5 days
Rich girl gave me head in a i8
I don't wang yo love baby I'm straight
My life turnt everyday like a holiday
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Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Shoebox full of money for the bad days

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Shoebox full of money for the bad days hell yeah

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Used 2 walk around now I'm in a fast thang
Double g's for me & my madre
My nigga my brother my compadre
We been kicking shit since MySpace
Got kicked outta school on a Friday
Just for smoking my weed on a high day
Ran the bag up less than 5 days
Rich girl gave me head in a i8
I don't wang yo love baby I'm straight
My life turnt everyday like a holiday

My life lit I don't give a damn bout shit
3.5 in a wood I'm Lit
Run it up can't stop til I'm rich
Need a wraith just to drive in the 6IX, it ain't safe outside in the 6IX
VIP valet park the whip
KEKE do u love Lil Trip
Hit his main thang don't trip gave her back cause the hoe was too simp
Eating good potato steak n shrimp I don't C niggas like I'm Pimp
I'm from Tennessee like 3 6IX I don't want yo feature keep it
I'm spiced up Seasoning u know everything CNN
Gotta stay away from niggas like you cause it ain't no telling what u might do
They might not give a f*ck but I do
Mama told me them boys nothing LIKE YOU
Gotta stay away from niggas like you cause it ain't no telling what u might do
They might not give a f*ck but I do
Mama told me them boys nothing LIKE YOU

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Used 2 walk around now I'm in a fast thang
Double g's for me & my madre
My nigga my brother my compadre
We been kicking shit since MySpace
Got kicked outta school on a Friday
Just for smoking my weed on a high day
Ran the bag up less than 5 days
Rich girl gave me head in a i8
I don't wang yo love baby I'm straight
My life turnt everyday like a holiday

I'm in Calabasas with a baddie look like Kylie Jenner know she got a fatty
Only thing I'm rolling up is fatties that's my brother we ain't got the same mama or daddy
But we still good don't feel it good when you got some money with ya niggas yea
From the bottom on the way to millions yeah you just gotta stay down to get it yeah
Lesson learned you can get it what they fail to learn
Got off my ass had to do that first but look all the shit that a nigga earned
Yeah you had it but you had yo turn had sum money now yo pockets burnt
Ex hoes tryin to get at me can't get a piece they feelings hurt
2012 yeah we had purp get the head from her then I skrrt
If you with f*cking with her what she worth is her bills paid on the first
When you met she was quick to flirt think she just want her a Berkin purse
Shit was cool at first now it got worst thumbing thru Franklins No Kirk

Shoebox full of money for the bad days
Ain't no slowing up when you in the fast lane
Used 2 walk around now I'm in a fast thang
Double g's for me & my madre
My nigga my brother my compadre
We been kicking shit since MySpace
Got kicked outta school on a Friday
Just for smoking my weed on a high day
Ran the bag up less than 5 days
Rich girl gave me head in a i8
I don't wang yo love baby I'm straight
My life turnt everyday like a holiday
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Writer: Brandon Reeves
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Length: 3:18
Written by: Brandon Reeves

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