One Of Them Days

[Pre-Hook: Lil Wyte & (Jelly Roll)] My boss man been trippin lately (I don't give a fuck) My old lady been trippin lately (I don't give a fuck) Bill collectors been trippin lately (I don't give a fuck) Even my mama, she been trippin lately (I don't give a fuck) [Hook: Jelly Roll & (Lil Wyte)] It's one of them days that I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) It's one of them days that I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) It's one of them days that I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) It's one of them days that I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) [Verse 1: Lil Wyte] I woke up, I'm out of weed, my lady trippin out on me Don't wanna go to this warehouse, man this job, I swear I wanna leave I work my ass off to get a couple of hundred bucks a week After bills, pills, beer and weed I ain't got money to eat So I followed my boss right to his house And I put this pistol in his mouth Robbed him and told him I'd kill his kids If he ever made a fuckin sound Went to work the next day with a smile Toss some box like up and happen I don't give a fuck, I'm out this bitch soon as I make it rappin Don't believe, bitch wait and see One day you'll be a memory Every time you see my CD, bitch you will remember me On that fuckin shit, quit fuckin with you Scratch it off my bucket list I'm fuckin pissed, tryin to pop a buck Calm down, I'm done with this [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 2: Jelly Roll] 9 o'clock in the morning, I wake up, I'm running late Tell the boss man I'm on my way, I can't get fired today Man I'm broke, I'm fucked up, only got a couple dollars But I'm hungry, I'm hung over, guess I'll go right to MacDonald's And the line's so long man it pissed me off a little bitch I wanna McGriddle with some sausage in the middle I pull out of the drive through, I don't wanna got to work Really turn this bitch so fuckin hard, juice up on my shirt Man my boss man is a jerk, my old lady's trippin too She's always nagging and bitching bout this shit that I don't do Told me that I'm white trash, now I'll never take out the trash But the way I feel today – you can kiss my ass! [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 3: Monoxide] Man fuck that bitch, and I told her pack her shit And get the fuck up out my clique quick but I lost my grip Don't wanna be around when I flip my wig, hold up Y'all ain't heard what she did, to her Put him in the back if I had to I had to get rid of him and be gone fore the cops show up Now I'm in the whip and I'm drivin Life flings by, man I'm 75 And I look in the rear view mirror and all I'm seein is sirens I'm a product of domestic violence And I hate that motherfuckin slut I'm surrounded by 100 cops and I don't give a motherfuck [Verse 4: Jamie Madrox] I mean, I got my family and 2 balls that I can grab Don't wanna come off conceited, too proud In front of those who really ain't have Less than nothing, I ain't frontin, suburban country I'm ballin Bedsheet for curtains and windows and yes I'm an alcoholic I'm drunk and can barely call 'em, I'm this way most of the time Good for minding my own Unless those simple minded men Get up in it that ass like two-ply Have no time for that bullshit But I get on yo stack fore I get up in the track And I'm lookin for all the paper I can get Fuck! [Pre-Hook] [Hook]