J.R. Writer - Good Day lyrics
rate meWoke up early in the morning, all I thought was money
Shit, too early to be talking but it’s talking to me
And it’s saying get to business ‘fore you get to living
They all thinking that you finished, you the sickest with it
Get it, get it till you got it all
I’m on a lobby floor until I need a Tylenol
Big buck bitch, bring them down from body morgue
You get one hit, shit, I have you nodding off
I’m in the back of the trap, come and see the pimp
Get this crackhead a pack, I ain’t seen him since
Till I see his ass again he gonna owe me that
Besides that I got it clicking like the fool’s attack
Hustling ‘cause I ain’t in the struggling
How I play the bitch somebody need to sub me in
Throw them Gs on it, try to pluck J
But I spreezed on ‘em, today was a good day
Today was a good day
Today was a good day
I’m dependent on this world to get some new gear
Got me waiting on the first like it was New Year’s
How’d you sit one of my pitches with a 20 pack
So I’m thinking let me kick it till he finish that
Shit, I got them bags of raw if you into crack
Served the niggas back and forth like a tennis match
Moved yay, got it hopping out the baggy
It’s sweet Tuesday so I’m watching for the paddy
You copping and get at me ‘cause I’m steady on the green
I don’t know you, I wouldn’t even sell your ass a dream
I’m blowing, plus, I do it better, ask your queen
Nigga loopy, that might be embedded in his genes
I make it flip and the strip don’t stop
Fiends say I got it lit like I just rolled up
Hold up, I did it so hot, that’s what the hook say
You know what? Today was a good day
Today was a good day
Today was a good day
