Chords for DC The Don - Worst Day (Official Music Video)

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Hey, it was him.
[F] [F#] And she always hurt in [C#] the worst way.
Why [F#] you trippin'?
It's almost my birthday.
It's a miriello with my shirt say.
Bitch, I'm ballin' [C#] like I play for Berkeley.
Not a second, a third on the first place.
Don't be trippin', bitch, I had the worst day.
Baby, you only caught me at [G#m] the [F#] surgery.
Yeah.
And she always hurt in [F] the worst [C#] way.
Why you trippin'?
It's almost my birthday.
It's a [F#] miriello with my shirt say.
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I play [G#] for Berkeley.
[F#] I'm 100% fuckin' [D] serving.
[C#] I might pop out and see you on Thursday.
Why you wait a whole week in [D#m] the first place?
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley.
[A#] Come and get your little bitch, cause [G#] she hurt, man.
She look good, but [F#] this bitch hurt you Thursday.
I can't hydrate no lil' bitty bird, eh.
[A#] [B] I can't even go up, so eh.
Pray [F#] you know that I sleep for the third, [B] eh.
If them niggas pop out, just a little.
[F#] Pop out and the bitch [A#] gon' lie, Jameson.
[F#] 42 on my back cause my sideburns turn.
You be going through a lot cause a bitch can't hurt me.
All [C#] of a sudden, I'm alive, this bitch don't deserve me.
If it's not about the check, then this shit don't [G#] concern me.
I ain't saying it twice, you heard [C#] me.
So many fake niggas around me.
Now they L.A. right in the ho, I'm in [F] Downey.
Got a white [F#] bitch staring up, ground view.
Got a [G#m] silly, rich nigga up in your county.
Ay, bone-bone shit, we [C#] so hot now.
Jump up [F#] on shit, I don't know who to trust.
[A#] Get a lot of shit on the ground when [F#] I see him, he a fuck-off.
Ay, plain-Jay shit, you can get your ass busted.
Ay, Trinidad, I'm up here, Mike Duck.
Ay, skip the class, I don't know what it's like.
No new friends, we can't be buddy-buddy.
I can't be by no bitch, I don't do lovey-dovey.
I'm [G#m] a whole blue stick, she cannot try to touch.
I'm a star player, [D#m] she cannot try to go south.
[A#m]
Nigga, do not try to touch me.
I'm super [G#m] thick and you niggas [F#] disgust me.
You are Charmaine.
[G#]
Fuck it, [F#] I'm Dane.
Dane, go ahead, D [B]-O-K.
[F#] Cool as a hoe, but I'm really [G] surrounded by flames.
[F] It really is a cold, [D#m] cold world, but somehow I'm still winning the game.
Ooh.
[C#] Yeah, she always started the worst way.
Why [F#] you tripping?
It's almost my birthday.
It's the miri-ello of my shirt say.
Bitch, I'm balling like I play [F] for Brayley.
I'm [F#] 100% fuckin' [A#] serving.
I [F#] might pop out and see you on Thursday.
Why you wait a whole week in [G#m] the first [C#] place?
[A#] Come and get your little bitch, cause she egged me.
She [F#] look good, but this bitch make you thirsty.
I can't hydrate no lil' bitty birdie.
I can't even go up, so.
Pray you know that I sleep with her Thursday.
And [B] them niggas pop out the crib.
I go in this bitch bad, cause this shit too wrong.
Yeah, narcissistic, [A#] I know that I'm on.
And my bitch, she was bad, she was bad to the bone.
But [F#] her soul was so rotten, I left her alone.
Had to throw it out, hit from the back, snatched her back, had [C#] to blow it out.
Shaking my dreams while I hit, had to grow it out.
Deep to the diamond, [F#] this bitch I been rolling high.
Ain't gon' talk to that hoe, I been zoning [G#] out.
No kids, leave [G#m] my boys in this bitch, we gon' fuck if y'all send me.
Ain't no shortage [C#] for ammo, you know we [B] got plenty.
My bitch got a brick and it's hard in the city.
Had to screw me, yo, block introduce some newies.
Got [F#] a straight face in here while I'm clutching [A#] a gliss.
Oh, they said they [F#] don't like me, oh really, oh really.
[G#m] They really don't like it, and niggas been killing [C#] it.
Said if it's really that bad, then nigga pop out and [F] come pill me.
I'm so seven [D#m] foot seven, I'm throwing them feelings.
I'ma see you Monday if I make it to Friday.
Had to put Montclair on my back, [F] it's a motherfucking challenge.
Had [F#] to fuck in the house, mama with this [C#] chili.
All this fucks in the G, I been hitting my willy.
I ain't fucking with niggas, this sub, I been chilling.
Tryna really take off, take the roof off [G#m] the motherfucking bill.
Strapped on my disc, [A#m] I'ma do them like Krill.
I'm picking low powers, but I'm not [G#m] a villain.
I'm so numb as a bitch, I been losing my feeling.
Smoke is done, so I ain't hear fucking pills, man.
Got a white bitch [F#] in here snorting dill, [G#] man.
Hit from the back and [F#] go dumb as she will, man.
[A#m] Yeah, and she always hurting [A#] the worst way.
Why [F#] you tripping, it's almost my birthday.
It's a miriello on my shirt, say.
Bitch, I'm balling like I live [F] in Berkeley.
I'm [F#] 100% [C#] fucking survey.
I might pop out of city on [C#m] Thursday.
Why you wait a [F#] whole week in the first place?
[C#] Come and get your lil bitch, cause [G#] she hurt me.
She [F#] look good, but this bitch like she thirsty.
I can't hydrate, no lil bitty birthday.
I can't even go [E] out, so let's.
Pray you know that I sleep with [F#] a third A.
And [G#] them niggas pop out just so let's.
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Hey, it was him.
_ [F] _ [F#] And she always hurt in [C#] the worst way.
Why [F#] you trippin'?
It's almost my birthday.
It's a miriello with my shirt say.
Bitch, I'm ballin' [C#] like I play for Berkeley.
Not a second, a third on the first place.
Don't be trippin', bitch, I had the worst day.
Baby, you only caught me at [G#m] the [F#] surgery.
Yeah.
And she always hurt in [F] the worst [C#] way.
Why you trippin'?
It's almost my birthday.
It's a [F#] miriello with my shirt say.
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I play [G#] for Berkeley.
[F#] I'm 100% fuckin' [D] serving.
[C#] I might pop out and see you on Thursday.
Why you wait a whole week in [D#m] the first place?
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley.
_ [A#] _ Come and get your little bitch, cause [G#] she hurt, man.
She look good, but [F#] this bitch hurt you Thursday.
I can't hydrate no lil' bitty bird, eh.
_ _ [A#] [B] I can't even go up, so eh.
Pray [F#] you know that I sleep for the third, [B] eh.
If them niggas pop out, just a little.
[F#] _ _ _ _ Pop out and the bitch [A#] gon' lie, Jameson.
[F#] 42 on my back cause my sideburns turn.
You be going through a lot cause a bitch can't hurt me.
_ All [C#] of a sudden, I'm alive, this bitch don't deserve me.
If it's not about the check, then this shit don't [G#] concern me.
I ain't saying it twice, you heard [C#] me.
So many fake niggas around me.
Now they L.A. right in the ho, I'm in [F] Downey.
Got a white [F#] bitch staring up, ground view.
Got a [G#m] silly, rich nigga up in your county.
Ay, bone-bone shit, we [C#] so hot now.
Jump up [F#] on shit, I don't know who to trust.
[A#] Get a lot of shit on the ground when [F#] I see him, he a fuck-off.
Ay, plain-Jay shit, you can get your ass busted.
Ay, Trinidad, I'm up here, Mike Duck.
Ay, skip the class, I don't know what it's like.
No new friends, we can't be buddy-buddy.
I can't be by no bitch, I don't do lovey-dovey.
I'm [G#m] a whole blue stick, she cannot try to touch.
I'm a star player, [D#m] she cannot try to go south.
[A#m]
Nigga, do not try to touch me.
I'm super [G#m] thick and you niggas [F#] disgust me.
You are Charmaine.
_ _ [G#]
Fuck it, [F#] I'm Dane.
Dane, go ahead, D [B]-O-K. _ _
[F#] Cool as a hoe, but I'm really [G] surrounded by flames.
[F] It really is a cold, [D#m] cold world, but somehow I'm still winning the game.
Ooh. _
_ _ [C#] _ _ Yeah, she always started the worst way.
Why [F#] you tripping?
It's almost my birthday.
It's the miri-ello of my shirt say.
Bitch, I'm balling like I play [F] for Brayley.
I'm [F#] 100% fuckin' [A#] serving.
I [F#] might pop out and see you on Thursday.
Why you wait a whole week in [G#m] the first [C#] place?
_ _ [A#] Come and get your little bitch, cause she egged me.
She [F#] look good, but this bitch make you thirsty.
I can't hydrate no lil' bitty birdie.
_ _ I can't even go up, so.
Pray you know that I sleep with her Thursday.
And [B] them niggas pop out the crib.
I go in this bitch bad, cause this shit too wrong.
Yeah, narcissistic, [A#] I know that I'm on.
And my bitch, she was bad, she was bad to the bone.
But [F#] her soul was so rotten, I left her alone.
Had to throw it out, hit from the back, snatched her back, had [C#] to blow it out.
Shaking my dreams while I hit, had to grow it out.
Deep to the diamond, [F#] this bitch I been rolling high.
Ain't gon' talk to that hoe, I been zoning [G#] out.
_ No kids, leave [G#m] my boys in this bitch, we gon' fuck if y'all send me.
Ain't no shortage [C#] for ammo, you know we [B] got plenty.
My bitch got a brick and it's hard in the city.
Had to screw me, yo, block introduce some newies.
Got [F#] a straight face in here while I'm clutching [A#] a gliss.
Oh, they said they [F#] don't like me, oh really, oh really.
[G#m] They really don't like it, and niggas been killing [C#] it.
Said if it's really that bad, then nigga pop out and [F] come pill me.
I'm so seven [D#m] foot seven, I'm throwing them feelings.
I'ma see you Monday if I make it to Friday.
Had to put Montclair on my back, [F] it's a motherfucking challenge.
Had [F#] to fuck in the house, mama with this [C#] chili.
All this fucks in the G, I been hitting my willy.
I ain't fucking with niggas, this sub, I been chilling.
_ Tryna really take off, take the roof off [G#m] the motherfucking bill.
Strapped on my disc, [A#m] I'ma do them like Krill.
I'm picking low powers, but I'm not [G#m] a villain.
I'm so numb as a bitch, I been losing my feeling.
Smoke is done, so I ain't hear fucking pills, man.
Got a white bitch [F#] in here snorting dill, [G#] man.
Hit from the back and [F#] go dumb as she will, man.
_ [A#m] Yeah, and she always hurting [A#] the worst way.
Why [F#] you tripping, it's almost my birthday.
It's a miriello on my shirt, say.
Bitch, I'm balling like I live [F] in Berkeley.
I'm [F#] 100% [C#] fucking survey.
I might pop out of city on [C#m] Thursday.
Why you wait a [F#] whole week in the first place?
[C#] _ _ Come and get your lil bitch, cause [G#] she hurt me.
She [F#] look good, but this bitch like she thirsty.
I can't hydrate, no lil bitty birthday.
_ _ I can't even go [E] out, so let's.
Pray you know that I sleep with [F#] a third A.
And [G#] them niggas pop out just so let's.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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