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My Day Video (MV)




Performed By: Trxllfrmtk
Language: English
Length: 1:09
Written by: Kentrell Winters
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Trxllfrmtk - My Day Lyrics




My birthday in a couple hours, fake love and fake friends I don't want around me, I took
The long route so I know it'll take a while, feel like f*ck the streets, man I'm tryna make
My people proud, travel state to state, I performin' for another crowd, congratulations
Nigga, he done finally got his cap and gown, my people achieve goals I didn't reach that

Shit make me smile, used to be hard to stack a band but I just made a thousand, I had to
Make my money off the streets, ain't get paid allowance, now that shit I used to re-up with
I can pay the bouncers to keep you bum broke, hatin' ass niggas away from round me, when I was
Down to my lowest that's when niggas tried to clown me, so I'ma shit on every nigga that had

Tried to doubt me, if it ain't direct it ain't respect, f*ck talkin' bout me bout that disrespect
I'd get a nigga off the bout and beat a pop show ass myself, nigga f*ck talkin' bout it and be
The ones that say you love me, that be really talkin' choppy, every time I start a trend that's
When niggas try to copy, they see me startin' to blow up, that's when niggas try to stop me, I Be done ' popped yo dumbass at how you lookin' like a zombie, you'll be the next trendin' topic, so
Stay up in your way and stay the f*ck up out my pocket, like how you buyin' all that weed and you
Can't even make a profit, we caught em sunny side up but we had flipped em like an omelet
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English

My birthday in a couple hours, fake love and fake friends I don't want around me, I took
The long route so I know it'll take a while, feel like f*ck the streets, man I'm tryna make
My people proud, travel state to state, I performin' for another crowd, congratulations
Nigga, he done finally got his cap and gown, my people achieve goals I didn't reach that

Shit make me smile, used to be hard to stack a band but I just made a thousand, I had to
Make my money off the streets, ain't get paid allowance, now that shit I used to re-up with
I can pay the bouncers to keep you bum broke, hatin' ass niggas away from round me, when I was
Down to my lowest that's when niggas tried to clown me, so I'ma shit on every nigga that had

Tried to doubt me, if it ain't direct it ain't respect, f*ck talkin' bout me bout that disrespect
I'd get a nigga off the bout and beat a pop show ass myself, nigga f*ck talkin' bout it and be
The ones that say you love me, that be really talkin' choppy, every time I start a trend that's
When niggas try to copy, they see me startin' to blow up, that's when niggas try to stop me, I Be done ' popped yo dumbass at how you lookin' like a zombie, you'll be the next trendin' topic, so
Stay up in your way and stay the f*ck up out my pocket, like how you buyin' all that weed and you
Can't even make a profit, we caught em sunny side up but we had flipped em like an omelet
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Writer: Kentrell Winters
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