Monday

I just grabbed the bag another ten ok the day was good

I'm a young lit nigga, boy I know, the neighbors know it

Couple trucks sitting outside this shit dam nearly every morning

See this before inside my visions, I'll be dam if I don't pure it

Aye remember times when I was poor

Two bad bitches in my room you won't believe this shit on go

Tell the driver to the moon this bitch go vroom and now we gone

Gotta know if up for sure, probably tell these hoes they know

Bitch I'm moving too fast, shit that probably means your slow

See if the question ain't about money see the answer probably no

She got to much ass boy it's hard to let it go

It's your problem I let go, but the day was good fusho

You got to know the day was good

I throw up my ace they say each time it's for the hood

I throw up my ace they say each time it's for avana

Like my bitches bad because I ain't never had no manners

I mean if she ain't got no dad that means she ain't really got no standers

I'm the type to blow a bag and then I think about my nana

I pop out with and you never know who want this hammer

Why you hoes be acting mad cause why she think without no sandals

Matter fact where is yo nigga right back is where send her

Give a fuck about your brother gotta know I hang around with sinners

Matter fact bitch I am a sinner, get low and then I send them

Day was good, day was good, day was good fasho

Let it go, roll

Day was good fasho