Next Day Air
Yeah, yeah (the pain up, I had to quit the day job)
Yeah, yeah
Alright (the pain up, I had to quit the day job)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know, I had to quit the day shift
For 40-hour weeks, they never paid shit
If I had a dollar for the times, I would ask you to be patient
I probably could have bought your ass a spaceship, foul gone
Man, I think this shit is makin' my eggs booed up
With some nigga in the basement, think his name is Jason
Plus that nigga white, so I wonder what her taste went
Me and all my enemies adjacent
Yeah, you know, I had to quit the day job
Safe talk, null was a splash when you're backed up
I be talkin' cash, fuck what they talk
I swear, when I record this shit a cakewalk, they soft
You know, I had to quit the day job
Yeah, yeah
Alright
Time to quit the day job
She been trippin' for a minute
Had to quit the day job
Sendin' love while I'm in it
Had to quit the day job
But to roll me in some trippin'
Had to quit the day job
She used to ride for me
Back words out the LV
So I'm smokin' while I'm here
It ain't nothin' you can tell me
A couple sleeves for the gear
Yeah, it's been a couple days now
And you miss me when I'm gone
So I had to quit the day job
Just so I can make it home
Just so I can make it home
Yeah, yeah
Alright (the pain up, I had to quit the day job)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know, I had to quit the day shift
For 40-hour weeks, they never paid shit
If I had a dollar for the times, I would ask you to be patient
I probably could have bought your ass a spaceship, foul gone
Man, I think this shit is makin' my eggs booed up
With some nigga in the basement, think his name is Jason
Plus that nigga white, so I wonder what her taste went
Me and all my enemies adjacent
Yeah, you know, I had to quit the day job
Safe talk, null was a splash when you're backed up
I be talkin' cash, fuck what they talk
I swear, when I record this shit a cakewalk, they soft
You know, I had to quit the day job
Yeah, yeah
Alright
Time to quit the day job
She been trippin' for a minute
Had to quit the day job
Sendin' love while I'm in it
Had to quit the day job
But to roll me in some trippin'
Had to quit the day job
She used to ride for me
Back words out the LV
So I'm smokin' while I'm here
It ain't nothin' you can tell me
A couple sleeves for the gear
Yeah, it's been a couple days now
And you miss me when I'm gone
So I had to quit the day job
Just so I can make it home
Just so I can make it home
Credits
Writer(s): Torin Clay, Alex James Allen, Justin Armani-foster Ethridge
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