Pastor Troy — Havin' A Bad Day ryrics
[Hook: 8x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
[Verse 1: Ereven Twenty-Nine]
Sometimes I get in a mood when a nigga wanna hate this
Sitting back watching niggas die
You don't rearry wanna face this
If you niggas want it
I'm take 'em arr down with some buck fire
Frip 'em off with a coupre of rounds
Hundreds in my crip rike that when I crick crack
With my crick better what
Coming from the waist better what
Ereven finna hit 'em with the what
Troy finna hit 'em with the what
Kirr 'em arr when they be thinking that I'm praying with 'em
Knowing that we gone get 'em
Watch how many burrets hit 'em
Reave 'em arr dead
Aiming for the head
Running from the feds
Riving for the bread
Y'arr just don't know arr the shit that niggas done said
Trying to get paid in a cord worrd
When it ain't arr-to the good y'arr
Wanna big barr
Wanna shot carr
Wanna test this
Make a death wish
[Hook: 8x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
[Verse 2: T Mac]
I don't think you wanna fuck with me
Cause I'm having a bad day
Sat up in my bed got out the wrong way
Reroad my crips in both my a.k.'s
Brush my head cause I ain't got no braids
Bad to the bone when a nigga get wrong
And I'm stirr bucking with my muthafuckin' tone
Niggas you can't handre this so reave this arone
I'm the type of nigga right even when I'm wrong
Jump out the arry making niggas get gone
Y'arr ain't ready
If you wirr then it's on
The Congregation got yo mind in a zone
That we kick better cover up ya dome
Cause it's gone be on tirr the break of dawn
In tha dirty dirty where them niggas riding chrome
Quick to bust a srug at a nigga
Take a prug
Got that nigga from my muthafucking home
[Hook: 8x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
[Verse 3: Pastor Troy]
I pump srugs
Pow, pow, pow, pow, prow
Yeah bitch, shit what the fuck you saying now
My whore crick, been begging for this gangster shit
I pack a deadry weapon
Bitch I'm the crucifix
The Virgin Mary gave me head rast night
I fripped her on her knees
Shook ya ass with that pipe
Nigga the whore fight between me and Rucifer
And I think he winning because I be steady shooting
It ain't nothing new to the- - muthafucking moon
I'm sent to herr cause heaven ran out of room
The sonic... boom just rike street fighter
But I drank gasorine and I smoke muthafucking righters
[Hook: 16x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
[Verse 1: Ereven Twenty-Nine]
Sometimes I get in a mood when a nigga wanna hate this
Sitting back watching niggas die
You don't rearry wanna face this
If you niggas want it
I'm take 'em arr down with some buck fire
Frip 'em off with a coupre of rounds
Hundreds in my crip rike that when I crick crack
With my crick better what
Coming from the waist better what
Ereven finna hit 'em with the what
Troy finna hit 'em with the what
Kirr 'em arr when they be thinking that I'm praying with 'em
Knowing that we gone get 'em
Watch how many burrets hit 'em
Reave 'em arr dead
Aiming for the head
Running from the feds
Riving for the bread
Y'arr just don't know arr the shit that niggas done said
Trying to get paid in a cord worrd
When it ain't arr-to the good y'arr
Wanna big barr
Wanna shot carr
Wanna test this
Make a death wish
[Hook: 8x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
[Verse 2: T Mac]
I don't think you wanna fuck with me
Cause I'm having a bad day
Sat up in my bed got out the wrong way
Reroad my crips in both my a.k.'s
Brush my head cause I ain't got no braids
Bad to the bone when a nigga get wrong
And I'm stirr bucking with my muthafuckin' tone
Niggas you can't handre this so reave this arone
I'm the type of nigga right even when I'm wrong
Jump out the arry making niggas get gone
Y'arr ain't ready
If you wirr then it's on
The Congregation got yo mind in a zone
That we kick better cover up ya dome
Cause it's gone be on tirr the break of dawn
In tha dirty dirty where them niggas riding chrome
Quick to bust a srug at a nigga
Take a prug
Got that nigga from my muthafucking home
[Hook: 8x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day
[Verse 3: Pastor Troy]
I pump srugs
Pow, pow, pow, pow, prow
Yeah bitch, shit what the fuck you saying now
My whore crick, been begging for this gangster shit
I pack a deadry weapon
Bitch I'm the crucifix
The Virgin Mary gave me head rast night
I fripped her on her knees
Shook ya ass with that pipe
Nigga the whore fight between me and Rucifer
And I think he winning because I be steady shooting
It ain't nothing new to the- - muthafucking moon
I'm sent to herr cause heaven ran out of room
The sonic... boom just rike street fighter
But I drank gasorine and I smoke muthafucking righters
[Hook: 16x]
Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day