Sometimes life feels like a stormy day that just won't let up. Boosie Badazz and MO3 take us on a raw, unfiltered journey through their struggles, reflecting on past relationships, street life, and personal battles. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of pain masked by resilience and the harsh realities of growing up in unforgiving environments. Each verse is a testament to survival and the emotional toll it takes—where betrayal stings, memories haunt, but strength endures. This track isn't just music; it's a cathartic release wrapped in gritty storytelling. #StreetLife #Survival
One of Them Days Again
Lyrics
Yeah, I ask God to watch over me
And cover me in the blood
And forgive me for the blood that I put on these streets
For real
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
Ooh, I'm thinkin' 'bout where I done been
Thinkin' 'bout my past relationships (my past relationships)
That's just the way it is (huh?)
The way it is (huh?)
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
They puttin' dirt on my name (dirt on my name)
And I done felt so much pain (why?)
That I'm okay with it (why?)
That's just the way it is, the way it is
It's just one of them days again
I told them people 'bout MO3, put my life on them beats (for real)
Told them the bitch I love
She burned me, and had me scared to pee (she did)
1305, where I was sleep, oh we start sellin' weed (we was)
I was sixteen when shit got deep
I'm shootin' shit for free
Handled all of my problems, we got 'em solved
Get up, go get 'em done
K-rilla was catchin' them bodies
I'm like, "Damn, I gotta get me one" (what?)
Oh, Ghost, he was ready, he servin'
Straight to the money, I gotta get me some
Marquise was outta his body, he caught a cap
They gave him sixty somethin'
Murder 'bout my name, it ain't a game
Won't let you slam to that (no)
No cap on Forest Lane
When Kenney Wayne wore that black fanny pack (yeah)
Debo slingin' sacks, yeah back to back to pack
We grammin' that (for real)
Still won't get my granny back (what?)
Fuck that dope, I am the crack
Straight to the dough, runnin' after that (oh, yeah?)
Runaway hitters, couple of killers and a pole
Couple of killers get up and get it when they go
They keep thinkin' we niggas, fuck all that talkin', we gon' go
We gon' cut up a nigga, fuck who be with 'em
Get up and get 'em, won't tolerate niggas actin' like hoes (nah)
Gunnin' my dealers, run up and get 'em
Put the gun through the window
And knock everything out the back of his throat
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
Ooh, I'm thinkin' 'bout where I done been
Thinkin' 'bout my past relationships (my past relationships)
That's just the way it is (huh?)
The way it is (huh?)
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
They puttin' dirt on my name (dirt on my name)
And I done felt so much pain (why?)
That I'm okay with it (why?)
That's just the way it is, the way it is
It's just one of them days again
I'm not feelin' fly even though that I'm hot
I see through these niggas like mirrors
I hate what I see wit my eye, they livin' a lie
I woke up kinda salty today (man)
Couldn't even eat my Frosted Flakes
Real niggas had call aways
This what you call sour day
I made his bond, this nigga turned red (help me, Lawd)
Took care of his son, this nigga hit my pet (help me, Lawd)
I had five Backwoods straight, I smoked the whole pack (help me, Lawd)
'Cause she did me like that, then she turned the bet (told my boss)
She must ain't never loved me, 3
Never knew love 'til I met this girl
Woke up mad in this big ass bed
Man, fuck some head, I need some love
They better not fuck with me (fuckin' diabetes)
I'm thinkin' casualties (oowee, no)
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
Ooh, I'm thinkin' 'bout where I done been
Thinkin' 'bout my past relationships (my past relationships)
That's just the way it is (huh?)
The way it is (huh?)
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
They puttin' dirt on my name (dirt on my name)
And I done felt so much pain (why?)
That I'm okay with it (why?)
That's just the way it is, the way it is
It's just one of them days again
My P.O. Keep askin' me shit
My lie don't sound the same (it don't)
Ada got cancer, I think she got it
From smokin' like Eddie Cain (they smokin')
When I met Rayn, bitch I was strapped
The rap wasn't in my brain (it wasn't)
We sellin' CD's like crack cocaine
Yeah, bitch, we changed the game (yeah)
Three baby mamas, yeah, my first one
She so solid (so solid)
My second one be in my pockets
'Cause she know I got 'em (them dollars)
My third one, that bitch so crazy
Keep my name in gossip (what?)
That's 'cause she lost, I'm told 'em
Them hoes she wit' is not yo' partnas (yeah)
Mama say I need to chill, she got a bad feelin' (she do)
She know them shootouts I been in
She know the way I'm livin' (that's true)
But, I won't tell her I been spinnin'
Won't let her get in my business (what?)
I smoke that nigga, that's crucifixion to go, tell God forgive me
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
Ooh, I'm thinkin' 'bout where I done been
Thinkin' 'bout my past relationships (my past relationships)
That's just the way it is (huh?)
The way it is (huh?)
It's just one of them days again (one of them days, again)
They puttin' dirt on my name (dirt on my name)
And I done felt so much pain (why?)
That I'm okay with it (why?)
That's just the way it is, the way it is
It's just one of them days again
Me, my Glock and my cousins
Lookin' 'round tryna catch us a hustle
It's just one of them days again (just one of them days)
Had to put down with my muscle
Now motherfuckers back sayin' I'm crazy (you know what it is)
It's just one of them days again (just one of them days)
Fuck Officer Friendly, bitch
Right now, I'm AK-friendly, bitch, yeah
Boosie Badazz, MO3, nigga, we got the streets, nigga
We all lively nigga, yeah
Writer(s): Torence Hatch, Melvin A. Noble
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, ASSET DISTRIBUTION, LLC, NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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