Lildrippa - SAD DAY Lyrics

You took me over to your home to meet your family
Introduced me to the man saying that you'd marry me
Then you look me in the eye and say it's just a joke
And me and that's my life
Oh yeah
I don't know what you would say
But to me it's just another sad day
Hey
Oh yeah
No, I don't know if you gon ride for me
My brother slide and did the time for me
Oh yeah
Another day, another time to breathe
Without that glock, they'll take that time from me
New guns, wit flashes
We put new opps in ashes
All them old opps in casket
And all them opps went poof like magic
Shit like Madden
I got two sticks, so don't let me get subtracted
And you be ratting
Why the f*ck you come around here tryna dap me
I'm bout action, he tried to clap me
I'm like, brodie drop your addy
I'm like, man, I might blast em tonight
Overlook with fashion, alright
My heart cold, we just got a new kill
Flying state to state, left from Miami to a new deal
I might move to Atlanta to get rich and drop like two mil
And come back to the bitty
I'm still shittin' on your crew still
I'm shittin' on your whole gang
I'm shittin' left a whole stain
I'm shittin' on you niggas even though I'm leaving y'all stink
It's just another sad day
Walk him down, sad case
Closed case
Hit his face and he gon die from both ways
Like, okay
I'm on the block, I gotta keep like two K's
It's 2k
We playin' ball up on the opps like hooray
Now you spray
Hit his block and spot him
My lil' brody got him
That boy an imposter, put it on my mama
A replication of my father
When I load my choppa
I'm bout to chop him
Hit his block and my lil' brody rock him
Yeah, my big brody kill
My brody go on drills
I'm bout to get rich, I'ma drop a bag on all the opps for real
Might go to the viewing and spit on his body, oh yeah
Like I'm for real
You know we opps for real
And my doggy got the kill
We got your drop for real
Right from your thot for real
You gon' try to get a chewbop
Shots go boom bop
Hitting your block for real
They wanna do me like Tupac
I got a new glock
At red don't stop for real
Yeah, f*ck the cops for real
And f*ck the opps for real
Heart cold, bro, you know you always got a friend in me
No, it ain't the end of me
Drop bags on all my enemies
They tried to put an end to me
Yeah, drippa got the remedy
I'm shakin
But I'll squeeze that Glock at you
No hesitation, oh yeah