Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Ain't My Day, artist - Fredro Starr. Date of issue: 24.12.2013
Song language: English
This Ain't My Day |
| Damn man, what time is it? |
| Damn, I’m fucking late, shit |
| Yeah man, we all had days like this, know what I’m saying? |
| Just wanna go right back to sleep when you wake up, know what I mean? |
| Well, at least the sun is shinning right? |
| At least we breathing |
| More problems is all need |
| This the last blunt, I’m blowing all my weed |
| I can’t stand when no trees in my jar |
| Brand new Benz, somebody keyed my car |
| Then the phone rang, «yeah, we gonna smoke ya ass» |
| Then I dropped the iPhone 5, Goddamm, I broke the glass |
| When I was too broke for gas, nobody wanted to smoke me |
| The cops roll past, hope they don’t smell the smoke, b |
| I guess I’m just weary of cops |
| Then I stepped in dog, fucked up my Jeremy Scotts |
| Had to switch up, threw on a pair of Y3's |
| Then I jumped in the Benz, damn where my keys? |
| Shit, I can’t find where my keys is |
| I guess I gotta take my chick Prius |
| At least it don’t take a lot of gas |
| Last night I lost my bank card, a nigga outta cash |
| Mama said there be days like this |
| When you ain’t even got enough trees to blaze one spliff |
| Then this crazy chick, she started screaming «don't come back» |
| I guess she found the condoms cause she calling me a scumbag |
| It’s way too early to disturb the neighbors |
| Then I walk outside and served with papers |
| All I need is another lawsuit |
| Then it started raining, there go my velour suit |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| Mama said there be days like this |
| When you ain’t even got enough trees to blaze one spliff |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| So now I’m drenched in the rain |
| Like somebody trying to throw a wrench in the game |
| Not to mention I’m late for a meeting |
| It’s mad traffic on the major deacon |
| Tomorrow is a holiday, it’s a major weekend |
| Got a call from the homie |
| Today he supposed give me back some money |
| That he owe me he making up excuses like, «come on son, you know me |
| We been through it all, so I know you gonna hold me» |
| Yeah, to make a long story short, I dipped and dived |
| Shit, I could rob a bank man, the way a nigga drive |
| I arrived at my meeting thirty minutes late |
| Talking 'bout they wanna cancel and set another date |
| A brother waited two months to make this shit happen |
| Came back to the car, another ticket in Manhattan |
| It’s like when you think it is, when it ain’t |
| My velour fucked up, leaned on wet paint, man, shit |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| Mama said there be days like this |
| When you ain’t even got enough trees to blaze one spliff |
| This just ain’t my day |
| This just ain’t my day |
| Man this is crazy man, know what I’m saying? |
| I’m 'bout to go back to the crib, this is fucked up son |
| I need to smoke man, let’s go to the motherfuckin' spot, b |
| Yeah man, call dread man, I need to get my mind right |