CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bad Day
“Hello?”
“Hey Eddie it's Dave, your manager, uhh I know it’s your day off and everything, but I think you’re gonna have to come in
Tracy, says she’s sick today”
“You can’t be serious man”
“I am though, you’re gonna have to come in and finish those reports that we talked about okay?”
“*Pssh* aight"
“Alright, bye”
I got these mothaf**kas looking at me sideways
Still I wonder how I’m gettin’ all these migraines
I got a dollar, with a week, 'til payday
Stay the f**k away mothaf**ka been a bad day
Six o’clock my alarm goes off, me? I’m barely f**kin’ conscious
Dealin’ with this nonsense, obnoxious
Barkin’ from the dog, enough
Open up my window, tell the neighbor, shut the f**k up
Ain’t no coffee in my pantry and I’m thirsty and sh*t
Up the throttle, crack a bottle of the juice and the gin
Puttin’ on my favorite shirt to wear to work and it ripped
Get a text from my girl, said she over my sh*t
I don’t even know the reasons I be goin’ through this
Had to call her and the drama pourin’ out from her lips
I can’t even get a word in, and it’s making me p*ssed
Hang the phone up, “call me back when you’re not such a b*t*h”
Threw my sh*t up at the wall, and now I’m outta the crib
Hit the car, oh my god, ain’t no gas in the whip
Starting yellin’ at myself, someone heard and came to help
They asked me what was wrong and I fed em’ a fist
Why’s the whole world filled with liars
Blazin’ everything like wildfire
Swervin’ 'cause I'm faded
On the road, ragin’
I can’t take it and I can’t change it
F**k it
Maybe I should throw it all away, I’m gettin’ sick of every day
They work me like a f**king slave
Barely eatin’ off of minimum wage
Feelin’ like I'm trapped in a f**kin' cage
Show up to work with a frown on my face
Try to smile, act polite, but, it’s hard to be fake
In my aura, there’s a darkness that I think they can taste
When I’m walkin’ down the hall, they just get out the way
And I see there’s a stack full of papers to work
With a note on the top, “Get them done by the 1st!”
Lookin’ over at my boss with his feet on his desk
A cigar in his mouth, and some ash on his chest
Start to thinkin’ “why he manager? He lazy as sh*t!”
When I asked him for some help
Could I get the a**ist
He ain’t even answer back
Just sat there and laughed
Called me unprofessional ‘cause my shirt got a rip
Now I’m thinkin' “maybe I can rig a bomb in his truck?”
In my mind I got the 9, and I’m loadin’ it up
Gettin’ sick of all these people actin’ bougie as f**k
Spent a dollar on a snickers
The machine got it stuck
I don’t even think that I can keep my temper in check
No luck, no love, and I get no respect
Went back to my boss told him, “Suck on my d**k!”
Smacked the papers on the floor, and said, “F**k you, I quit!”
Why’s the whole world filled with liars
Blazin’ everything like wildfire
Swervin’ 'cause I'm faded
On the road, ragin’
I can’t take it and I can’t change it
F**k it
Maybe I should throw it all away, I’m gettin’ sick of every day
They work me like a f**king slave
Barely eatin’ off of minimum wage
Feelin’ like I'm trapped in a f**kin' cage
It’s been a bad day
Damn, it’s been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
F**k it, I'mma live it my way
I got these mothaf**kas looking at me sideways
Still I wonder how I’m gettin' all these migraines
I got a dollar, with a week, 'til payday
Stay the f**k away mothaf**ka been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
Stay the f**k away, mothaf**ka
Been a bad day
“Hey Eddie it's Dave, your manager, uhh I know it’s your day off and everything, but I think you’re gonna have to come in
Tracy, says she’s sick today”
“You can’t be serious man”
“I am though, you’re gonna have to come in and finish those reports that we talked about okay?”
“*Pssh* aight"
“Alright, bye”
I got these mothaf**kas looking at me sideways
Still I wonder how I’m gettin’ all these migraines
I got a dollar, with a week, 'til payday
Stay the f**k away mothaf**ka been a bad day
Six o’clock my alarm goes off, me? I’m barely f**kin’ conscious
Dealin’ with this nonsense, obnoxious
Barkin’ from the dog, enough
Open up my window, tell the neighbor, shut the f**k up
Ain’t no coffee in my pantry and I’m thirsty and sh*t
Up the throttle, crack a bottle of the juice and the gin
Puttin’ on my favorite shirt to wear to work and it ripped
Get a text from my girl, said she over my sh*t
I don’t even know the reasons I be goin’ through this
Had to call her and the drama pourin’ out from her lips
I can’t even get a word in, and it’s making me p*ssed
Hang the phone up, “call me back when you’re not such a b*t*h”
Threw my sh*t up at the wall, and now I’m outta the crib
Hit the car, oh my god, ain’t no gas in the whip
Starting yellin’ at myself, someone heard and came to help
They asked me what was wrong and I fed em’ a fist
Why’s the whole world filled with liars
Blazin’ everything like wildfire
Swervin’ 'cause I'm faded
On the road, ragin’
I can’t take it and I can’t change it
F**k it
Maybe I should throw it all away, I’m gettin’ sick of every day
They work me like a f**king slave
Barely eatin’ off of minimum wage
Feelin’ like I'm trapped in a f**kin' cage
Show up to work with a frown on my face
Try to smile, act polite, but, it’s hard to be fake
In my aura, there’s a darkness that I think they can taste
When I’m walkin’ down the hall, they just get out the way
And I see there’s a stack full of papers to work
With a note on the top, “Get them done by the 1st!”
Lookin’ over at my boss with his feet on his desk
A cigar in his mouth, and some ash on his chest
Start to thinkin’ “why he manager? He lazy as sh*t!”
When I asked him for some help
Could I get the a**ist
He ain’t even answer back
Just sat there and laughed
Called me unprofessional ‘cause my shirt got a rip
Now I’m thinkin' “maybe I can rig a bomb in his truck?”
In my mind I got the 9, and I’m loadin’ it up
Gettin’ sick of all these people actin’ bougie as f**k
Spent a dollar on a snickers
The machine got it stuck
I don’t even think that I can keep my temper in check
No luck, no love, and I get no respect
Went back to my boss told him, “Suck on my d**k!”
Smacked the papers on the floor, and said, “F**k you, I quit!”
Why’s the whole world filled with liars
Blazin’ everything like wildfire
Swervin’ 'cause I'm faded
On the road, ragin’
I can’t take it and I can’t change it
F**k it
Maybe I should throw it all away, I’m gettin’ sick of every day
They work me like a f**king slave
Barely eatin’ off of minimum wage
Feelin’ like I'm trapped in a f**kin' cage
It’s been a bad day
Damn, it’s been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
F**k it, I'mma live it my way
I got these mothaf**kas looking at me sideways
Still I wonder how I’m gettin' all these migraines
I got a dollar, with a week, 'til payday
Stay the f**k away mothaf**ka been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
It’s been a bad day
Stay the f**k away, mothaf**ka
Been a bad day
