BJ the Chicago Kid and Eric Bellinger - Type Of Day

This that Backwoods
This that top back
Playin' when you ride slow
And even when you speedin'
It's just that type of day, yeah
It's that wood grain, seven-lane, interstate
Cruisin' type of day
It's just that type of day

Smokin' on that zaza that, that la-la-la
Put one in the sky, I give God high five
Got my ride or die on my right-hand side
It's that type of shit that I like

Good vibes when we slide it ain't no worries here
Like WiFi we connected everywhere, say it's lit
Keep the negativity away
They can't touch this aura 'cause it's only for us

This that Backwoods
This that top back
Playin' when you ride slow
And even when you speedin'
It's just that type of day
It's that wood grain, seven-lane, interstate
Cruisin' type of day
It's just that type of day, yeah

Hell yeah, this grabba got me grabbin' all on her
So bad she must be some nigga baby mama
She said the shrooms hit different when she in California
I'm tryna make her stay if she won't give me no problems

Good vibes when we slide it ain't no worries here
Like Wi-Fi we connected everywhere, say it's lit
Keep the negativity away
They can't touch our aura 'cause it's only for us

This that Backwoods (Backwoods)
This that top back (top back)
Playin' when you ride slow (ride slow)
And even when you speedin' (speedin')
It's just that type of day, yeah
It's that wood grain, seven-lane, interstate
Cruisin' type of day (yeah)
It's just that type of day

This that (that)
Like D'Angelo and cruisin'
Cruisin' with the top down
Slow (slow, yeah)

It's that wood grain, seven-lane, interstate
Cruisin' type of day (yeah)
It's just that type of day, yeah
Oh, no, no, no

Written by:
Bryan James Sledge, Eric A. Bellinger, Nelson Marquis Bridges, Wilton Jamahl Moore

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing

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