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DC The Don - Worst Day Chord Lyrics

DC The Don - Worst Day

[Chorus]
(Theo Zim)
Yeah, and she always hurt in the worst way
Why you trippin'? It's almost my birthday
This Amiri, ØUTLAW what my shirt say (yeah)
Bitch I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley
Not in second or third, I'm in first place
Don't be trippin' bitch, I had the worst day
You can only call me if it's urgent (A-A-Astroboy)
Yeah, and she always hurt in the worst way
Why you trippin'? It's almost my birthday
This Amiri, OUTLAW on my shirt say (yeah)
Bitch I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley
I'm 100%, fuck a survey
I might pop out and see you on Thursday
Why you wait a whole week in the first place
Come and get your lil bitch, 'cause she irk me (Ooh)
She look good but this bitch look too thirsty (yah, yah)
I can't hydrate no lil bitty birdy (Ooh)
I can't even go out I'm solar
And you know that I sleep with a .30
If them niggas pop out just alert me (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

[Verse 1]
Pop out on a bitch going like James Worthy
.342 on my back 'cause my side bitch dirty
Been going through a lot 'cause a bitch can't hurt me (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I feel so damn alive, this bitch don't deserve me
If it ain't 'bout a check then this shit don't concern me
I ain't sayin' it twice, you heard me
Too many fake niggas 'round me
Not in LA right now, I'm in Downey
Got a white bitch staring at ground beef
Girl I'm still the richest nigga up in yo' county
414 shit so we up now, jungle boys shit
I don't know who to trust now
He the loudest on the 'gram, when I see him he a mush mouth
Ayy, plain jane shit, you can get your ass bust down
Ayy, Trinidad, I be hitting my dougie
Ayy, skip the class, I do not wanna study
Ain't no new friends, we can't be buddy-buddy
I can't beef 'bout no bitch, I don't do lovey-dovey
I'm a whole blue strip, she cannot try to dub me
I'm a star player, she cannot try to go sub me
And it's not fair, nigga, do not try to touch me
I'm swift with the stick and you niggas is dusty
Ooh, what's your name? (Yeah)
Go head, do your thing
Cool as a ho but I'm really surrounded by flames
And really it's a cold cold world but somehow I'm still winning the game (Ooh, woah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, and she always hurt in the worst way
Why you trippin'? It's almost my birthday
This Amiri, ØUTLAW what my shirt say (yeah)
Bitch I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley
I'm 100%, fuck a survey
I might pop out and see you on Thursday
Why you wait a whole week in the first place
Come and get your lil bitch, 'cause she irk me (Ooh)
She look good but this bitch look too thirsty (yah, yah)
I can't hydrate no lil bitty birdy (Ooh)
I can't even go out I'm solar
And you know that I sleep with a .30
If them niggas pop out just alert me (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

[Verse 2]
I can only spit facts 'cause this shit too wrong
Yeah, narcissistic, I know that I'm on
And my bitch, she was bad, she was bad to the bone
But her soul was so rotten, I left her alone
Had to throw it out
Hit from the back, snatch her back, had to blow it out
Shaking my dreads while I hit, had to grow it out
DC the Don in this bitch, I been rolling loud
Ain't gon' talk to that ho, I been zoning out (yeah-yeah)
No kizzy, my boys in this bitch, we gon' fuck up your city
Ain't no shortage for ammo, you know we got plenty
My bitch got a Birkin, it's holding a semi
Had to skrrt to yo block, introduce em to Whinnie
Got straight face in here while I'm clutching the glizzy
Oh, they say they don't like me, oh really, oh really
If you really don't like it then nigga come kill me
Said if it's really that bad then nigga, pop out and come peel me
I'm still seven for seven, I been went to filming
I'll see you Monday if I make it to Philly
Had to put Moncler on my back, it's so muhfuckin' chilly
I just walked in the house, mama whippin some chilly
Up with Frosty and a G, I been my wheelie
I ain't fucking with niggas, it's up, I been chilling
Tryna really take off, take the roof off the motherfucking building
I went straight to my disc, I'ma do em like Krillin
Use my Piccolo powers but I'm not a villian
I'm still numb as a bitch, I"ve been losing my feeling
Smoking ZaZa, ain't here for them pills man
Got a white bitch in here snorting Dylan
Tryna hit from the back and go dumb as you will man

[Chorus]
Yeah, and she always hurt in the worst way
Why you trippin'? It's almost my birthday
This Amiri, ØUTLAW what my shirt say (yeah)
Bitch I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley
I'm 100%, fuck a survey
I might pop out and see you on Thursday
Why you wait a whole week in the first place (Ooh)
Come and get your lil bitch, 'cause she irk me
She look good but this bitch look too thirsty (yah, yah)
I can't hydrate no lil bitty birdy (Ooh)
I can't even go out I'm solar
And you know that I sleep with a .30
If them niggas pop out just alert me

[Outro]
Yeah
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