bad day

bad day bad day money on my mind telling muh fuckas I'mma come and get mine get in line and I draw it so defined there's your kinda rapper then there's me and there's mine me and all my homies boy we aging like wine mind body soul we get better with time till the day I'm perfect I'mma go and just grind I guess that means I'm on till the day that I die bury me alive and watch the dirt start to fly Ill haunt every dream on every day that goes by I won't cry wolf till the look me in my eye then I punch in the neck before I skin it alive they can't fuck with me goin for the money b AMF let's go