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It Was a Great Day

Pharrell Williams/Payso
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See it's funny right? I had a real good day yesterday And then today, I had an even better day 'Sup LA? Haha But the thing is, AMG we signed another deal Skateboard P So tomorrow is gon' be great Yo Me and a few shorties Landed on a tour, met Paris Hilton right before me Long Beach, where skinny niggas carry strong heat And take giant steps like King Kong's feet It's Gangsta Grillz ya bastards I'm in the Bourbon, the window's down I'm feelin' [?] Where palm trees and trash clash, I'm so observant Got my connections to I-C-E So no matter what sets we on it's like TV The, bitches got hay fever Their face turn red because they say "Hi" with their eyes, but I'm not a hay reader This ain't a game and there ain't no play meter I can read her mind and, it says "Feed her" We go to [?] where it ain't a lot of people Where they look at your watch, and proper they will treat you Me and my niggas toast, we seen the best of the boats Next year in Aspen, we gon' ski the rest of the slopes Mind your business, that's just a note And don't be flexin' your coat 'less you expect to flow That ain't no threat, and it's less than a joke These niggas mark men, marksmen professional The fumble jungle where baking soda dressed to coke And uphill addicts watch their skin just float Huh, but today was a good day In my chain I got the pink Laffy Taffy The white Laffy Taffy The blue Laffy Taffy, the yellow is so flashy But it wasn't always like this exactly Niggas laughed at me, the bitches treated me nasty I was a backpacker, now the gat-grabber The only elevation seemed like the crack ladder But then I heard Del, and the Hieroglyphics And The Pharcyde, and the Tribe "Can I Kick" shit Got my backpack, started raisin' my knees Stomping in place while my niggas makin' G's Rapping to myself man, even making beats And the milli's keep my chilly man I keep makin' heat I'm like ovato, you ain't takin' sheet And since I was about 9 I've been skating please Now I'm in the hills with some US Magazine ho Tellin' me to call her on Icecreams and dream clothes Game like a tendril, money like a spin wheel And retarded is my pencil don't give the nigga one-inch hell Goyard, I rock Goyard, "What's that?" Oh god I deal with LV, but that's so hard But I stick with LV cause I get it no charge BBCICECREAM.com Yessir