Duvy
April 7 (Worst Days)
[Intro]
Yo, Adb, this beat go crazy
This a hit, Codax
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Adb, play that shit

[Chorus]
I be really wit' it, don't you pick the wrong fight
Prayin' on the downfall, we'll catch you at late night
Itchin' off the Percs, it's hard to sleep right
I be traumatized, so I be really hatin' sirens

[Verse 1]
Been through it all, wan' cuddle with my bitch
She said I do the most, she screamin', and she wanna throw a fit
Let's go shop, let me buy you this hoodie, see if it fit
I love you with my life, the world for you, so I'm never dippin'
She be sayin', "Duvy, what you do to me?"
"Hope you keep on lovin' me, I don't want you to leave"
Lеt's just hop on a flight, and go get drunk by the sea
Was trappеd in the trenches, my Glock on repeat
You caught me on my worst day
Like why I ain't get you nothing for your birthday?
Don't [tell?] me none of that, you gon' get the world in exchange
Got n***as fiendin' for a body like they fiend for cocaine
This is dope boy shit, on block, you learn the dope game
We gon' get the racks, and then we gone
Pour up a thousand dollars just so I could nod off
I got racks, so a n***a never fallin' off
He a pack, we don't talk, n***a, stick talk
Young n***a, but they call me, "Big dawg"
I was there when that popped off
Blame the streets, I have no heart
Went and bought a brick, could've bought some Goyard
Double up the pack, I be overlappin' n***as, flexin' is my habit
Can't lack, always watch my back
And if I do, my brodie, have him shootin'-shootin' back
Oh, Lord, I was schemin' at late nights
If we see a n***a fold my bloody, he gon' pay the price
(Bah-bah-bah-bah!)
My n***as going dumb
N***as runnin', scramblin', ambulance pick him up
[Refrain]
They be screamin', "Oh, don't give up"
They know young n***a got big bucks
For me, brodie, he kill shit, load up
Stop the car, and hop out, like, "Hold up"

[Verse 2]
Face of the city, they be knowin' us
Why you think I made it? 'Cause it was hell on the corner
Bro said, "Tote a rod", R.I.P. Space, man, he told us
[?] swear I'll never change up
Showing my love, I don't show it, if I do, I'm shootin' my gun
Thought you was my brother, and you fold up, I was hurtin'
It's a closed circle
Every n***a with me [?]

[Refrain]
They be screamin', "Oh, don't give up"
They know young n***a got big bucks
For me, brodie, he kill shit, load up
Stop the car, and hop out, like, "Hold up"

[Chorus]
I be really wit' it, don't you pick the wrong fight
Prayin' on the downfall, we'll catch you at late night
(Adb, play that shit)
Itchin' off the Percs, it's hard to sleep right
(This a hit, Codax)
I be traumatized, so I be really hatin' sirens