Overpade - One of Those Days Lyrics

Baby baby baby
Won't you take me for a ride
I got 10,000 if u let hop inside
No, I don't
I got 10 other dollars, so I lied
I just really wanna be with someone
Don't gotta be you
I've never been a stick in the mud
The shit p-u
With the p-u-t when I put in the
T-i-m and e
I can make good shit you can stand and see
I might not be the only one making music
Everybody else saying aye when they do it
Is that really me
Maybe it's just my influence
I'm commenting on pictures
And I'm talking up a new one
Syke delivered
U fight I wither
I might consider
To stop
I wonder when I'm gonna break the news to my pops
Probably never
Karma is a knife that always returns to sender
My minds made of metal but I guess yr metal bender
Oooh
Riding through my thing my new thing
I'm just too old for this
I'm so childish
I'm just waiting for my day to dip
I don't need your help my time I bid
Maybe its a dream
Maybe its a gift
Or maybe I'm that same dirt poor little kid
I got so much dirt on u it's pouring out the timbs
U say hundreds u say Benji's blue but knowing that ain't it
Why do you want to be like them if u bore the other kids
Woah
U ain't nothing like me
I can make mill in a plain white tee
Hundreds really bore me
Welcome to the team
I'm an all-star everybody look at me

Baby baby baby
Won't you take me for a ride
I got 10,000 if u let hop inside
No, I don't
I got 10 other dollars, so I lied
I just really wanna be with someone
Don't gotta be you
I've never been a stick in the mud
The shit p-u
With the p-u-t when I put in the
T-i-m and e
I can make good shit you can stand and see
I might not be the only one making music
Everybody else saying aye when they do it
Is that really me
Maybe it's just my influence
I'm commenting on pictures
And I'm talking up a new one
Syke delivered
U fight I wither
I might consider
To stop
I wonder when I'm gonna break the news to my pops
Probably never
Karma is a knife that always returns to sender
My minds made of metal but I guess yr metal bender
Oooh
Riding through my thing my new thing
I'm just too old for this
I'm so childish
I'm just waiting for my day to dip
I don't need your help my time I bid
Maybe its a dream
Maybe its a gift
Or maybe I'm that same dirt poor little kid
I got so much dirt on u it's pouring out the timbs
U say hundreds u say Benji's blue but knowing that ain't it
Why do you want to be like them if u bore the other kids
Woah
U ain't nothing like me
I can make mill in a plain white tee
Hundreds really bore me
Welcome to the team
I'm an all-star everybody look at me