Tell the devil get up off me
Man this a odd a** day
Just waking up in the morning Gotta thank God
I don't know
But today seems kinda odd
Ain't thinking hard
Ain't no money involved
So let's get on about the day
Hit the yo
Lay these bars
I say my prayers
So I'm righteous in the head
Phone ring
Private number
I accept the call like Seh
Nobody saying s**t
On the other end
I hang up
Thought to myself
Don't answer if they call again
Now I'm thinking like d**n
People still play on phones
B***h we way too f****n grown
Get yo Goofy a** on
It's money to be made
And I'm always getting paid
So when my nieces get my age
They gone be chilling in the shade
Ain't got no time for no b***s**
Don't try me
Don't do it
They say I run it in the Lou
Indeed
I f****n rule it
I dot the door
Making a stop before the yo
This bad vibe it gotta go
I pull up at the Dominos
I be low key as f**k
I don't like too much attention
This a odd a** day
That's that intuition
4 done pulled up
In something spank brand new
We slid out behind tint
That's how I like it so I'm cool
Whole time I gotta session
That I know I need to make
So let me make it back them ways
So that I make sure I ain't late
Incoming Call
Just making sure that you ok
Why you say that?
Cause they came through the lot and let them bangers spray
And yo car was shot up
One of yo windows busted out
I don't know who the f**k it was
Had to be done tryna get clout
D**n that s**t crazy!
Only thing came out my mouth
Just thanking God I wasn't in it
Probably wouldn't have made it out
Queen Goonie - Odd Day Lyrics
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Tell the devil get up off me
Man this a odd a** day
Just waking up in the morning Gotta thank God
I don't know
But today seems kinda odd
Ain't thinking hard
Ain't no money involved
So let's get on about the day
Hit the yo
Lay these bars
I say my prayers
So I'm righteous in the head
Phone ring
Private number
I accept the call like Seh
Nobody saying s**t
On the other end
I hang up
Thought to myself
Don't answer if they call again
Now I'm thinking like d**n
People still play on phones
B***h we way too f****n grown
Get yo Goofy a** on
It's money to be made
And I'm always getting paid
So when my nieces get my age
They gone be chilling in the shade
Ain't got no time for no b***s**
Don't try me
Don't do it
They say I run it in the Lou
Indeed
I f****n rule it
I dot the door
Making a stop before the yo
This bad vibe it gotta go
I pull up at the Dominos
I be low key as f**k
I don't like too much attention
This a odd a** day
That's that intuition
4 done pulled up
In something spank brand new
We slid out behind tint
That's how I like it so I'm cool
Whole time I gotta session
That I know I need to make
So let me make it back them ways
So that I make sure I ain't late
Incoming Call
Just making sure that you ok
Why you say that?
Cause they came through the lot and let them bangers spray
And yo car was shot up
One of yo windows busted out
I don't know who the f**k it was
Had to be done tryna get clout
D**n that s**t crazy!
Only thing came out my mouth
Just thanking God I wasn't in it
Probably wouldn't have made it out
Man this a odd a** day
Just waking up in the morning Gotta thank God
I don't know
But today seems kinda odd
Ain't thinking hard
Ain't no money involved
So let's get on about the day
Hit the yo
Lay these bars
I say my prayers
So I'm righteous in the head
Phone ring
Private number
I accept the call like Seh
Nobody saying s**t
On the other end
I hang up
Thought to myself
Don't answer if they call again
Now I'm thinking like d**n
People still play on phones
B***h we way too f****n grown
Get yo Goofy a** on
It's money to be made
And I'm always getting paid
So when my nieces get my age
They gone be chilling in the shade
Ain't got no time for no b***s**
Don't try me
Don't do it
They say I run it in the Lou
Indeed
I f****n rule it
I dot the door
Making a stop before the yo
This bad vibe it gotta go
I pull up at the Dominos
I be low key as f**k
I don't like too much attention
This a odd a** day
That's that intuition
4 done pulled up
In something spank brand new
We slid out behind tint
That's how I like it so I'm cool
Whole time I gotta session
That I know I need to make
So let me make it back them ways
So that I make sure I ain't late
Incoming Call
Just making sure that you ok
Why you say that?
Cause they came through the lot and let them bangers spray
And yo car was shot up
One of yo windows busted out
I don't know who the f**k it was
Had to be done tryna get clout
D**n that s**t crazy!
Only thing came out my mouth
Just thanking God I wasn't in it
Probably wouldn't have made it out
Writer: Arielle Moore
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