good day - 21 Savage

I think of murder, murder on me mind

Murder on the menu, murder on the timer

Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K

Today was a good day, pour some Actavis

Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch

Today was a good day, cross her off the list

Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K

Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay

Today was a good day, my brother beat his case

Today was a good day, day

Murder with the .45, murder with the nine

Murdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine

Murder with the .45, murder with the nine

Murdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine

I don’t do love, I don’t do hate, I don’t do gullible (Gullible, yeah)

Dope in the pantry, serving up candy, watch looking colorful (Colorful, bling)

Got an extendo, it’s a new thing, it got kick with it (Ayy, ayy)

Got a new drum, that pa-rum-pum, I can’t miss with it, uh

I’m in the four door (Four door), driving it solo (Ayy, nyoom)

Nigga, it’s stolen, hope out and park 'em, nigga, then walk home (Brrap)

All of this gang talk, gang talk

Walk with me, red dot on your head turn green

Turn your Twitter fingers to a crime scene (Splat, splat, splat)

Street sweep sweep sweep (Whoop, whoop)

Wonder how I get the dope so cheap

Plug walk, get the bags off me (Whoop, whoop, whoop)

Two for ten going in all week

Twin Glocks don’t pretend round me, uh (Brrt)

Hit the deck, going down 'round me ('Round me)

Couple shots have a 'round 'round me (Ayy, ayy)

One clip but it came twelve deep (Whoop, whoop, whoop)

Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K

Today was a good day, pour some Actavis

Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch

Today was a good day, cross her off the list

Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K

Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay

Today was a good day, my brother beat his case

Today was a good day, day

Niggas they die, many die, die, dead niggas

I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger

Niggas they die, many die, die, dead niggas

I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger

Got the bull for 50 things, now he wanna kill me now

50 drums, air his mammy house, do he feel me now?

Left his kinfolk full of leaks, in the street we play for keeps

Closed casket I aimed for his head, shot him in his teeth

Mud nigga, hood nigga, op killer, thot driller

Even Tennesse we got real hitters

Drug dealers, cop killer, gang spitters, sauce drippers

Pussy ass niggas, you need to bleed

Draco bury you like a seed

I know you niggas ain’t liking me

Patta, all about that sack-uh

Ran up on me 45 blue Audis back-uh

Rack after rack-uh, you know I’m gone stack-uh

Treat this rap shit, man, like I’m hustling crack-uh, Patta

Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K

Today was a good day, pour some Actavis

Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch

Today was a good day, cross her off the list

Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K

Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay

Today was a good day, my brother beat his case

Today was a good day, day