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MY DAY IS RUINED ! Lyrics


Artist: Night Lovell

 

MY DAY IS RUINED ! Lyrics

MY DAY IS RUINED ! by Night Lovell


f**k it up, f**k it up, f**k it up (outby16, or dead on the scene, but together for f**king ever), f**k it up-f**k it up-f**k it up
f**k it up, f**k it up, f**k it up-f**k it up-f**k it up (Ayy, ayy)
Oh my God (Ayy, ayy), put it off, it sounds like sh*t (Ayy, ayy)
Shut the f**k up (Ayy, ayy), Jesus f**kin' Christ (Ayy, ayy)
Stop f**kin' up my day (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy (Ayy), ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)

f**kin' up my day, all these wack b**ch niggas wanna test me (Yeah)
Can't believe that I become the problem for these mini-mes (Goddamn)
All you niggas babies, hope you find a b**ch that breastfeed (Yeah)
Thought they was gon' check me, them niggas got cold feet (Brr, ayy)
f**k it-f**k it, f**k it-f**k it, all my niggas f**k it up (Ah, sh*t)
I'm slidin' with the mafia (Ayy) and we came to f**k it up (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
They came tryna buck up and got they ass f**ked up (f**k)
Like a paint chip, we gon' get your ass touched up (Drop)
I want all the money that you owe me, nothing lesser (Less)
That b**ch say she learned to lie from me, I'm a professor (Professor)
Ten b**ches on top of one another, double-decker (Yeah)
Don't give (Yeah) a f**k about your nigga, I'm a homewrecker, yah

You don't ever see me 'cause I never go outside
Crazy b**ch at the crib said she want her hands tied
It's asinine to try this team of mine
We'll blow your ass back to '09, back to back in time, yah
Nigga, just know your place (Mafia)
I got it all, the money, the cars, and clothes
sh*t, I can never forget the hoes
b**ch, that sh*t can make you fold (Yah)
You say you wanna see me, better hope that you can keep me
I dick her down so well, that's why she'll never f**kin' leave me

Ayy (Stupid b**ch), ayy, ayy

They say I'm that nigga (Nigga), they know nothing bigger (Bigger)
Inside my cherry pick-up (Yah)
Life is getting tricky, but you b**ches can't trick me (Ayy)
You was actin' stupid, so it got you in a sticky (Ayy, ayy)
Used to like 'em slim, but I want a b**ch thicker (Ayy)
That b**ch pussy tight, it got my f**kin' dick gripped (Gripped tight)
Extendo clip, forty deep, pullin' up, sticks tucked (Pow, pow)
Don't pull up to my crib, zuzu leave your ass picked, ah
Talkin' 'bout my family get you lit up like a candle (Candle)
You niggas started sh*t I know for sure that you can't handle (Yah)
You think we can't find you, but we drivin' around the city
'Til the sun up, sun up, sun up, sun up, sun up, yah
Please don't underestimate me (Okay), you can't recreate me (Okay, yah)
I've been f**ked up since a kid and you can't save me (Yah)
You can tell me that you love me, but you can't date me (Yah)
Regardless, all the sh*t I've been through, this sh*t shape me, b**ch



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