No Days Off
Yeah she used to be your girl mane
Bro, yo other baby mama nigga
Aha aha I got both ya mothafuckin' baby mamas nigga
What about it? You know I love you right?
Okay then, but if we don't work how we gon' eat?
Okay then, bitch shut the fuck up
If you wanna be a boss, take no days off (take no days off)
Tell that bitch get back to work, or she get laid off
I'm in that big body Benz and the seats soft (seats off)
I'm gettin' face from a 10, I don't beat off
Yeah sipping codeine, it's a lean off
And I came from the bottom but I seesaw (seesaw)
How many times I gotta tell them, I don't need y'all
(Ion need y'all)
Did this shit by myself put my team (put my gang on)
Yeah, money, power and respect is my motivation (my motivation)
Another pint to myself bad demonstration
She left me all by myself, how you think I felt?
My bro took 13, the lawyer wasn't no help
Man these bitches ain't shit, I can't do right by a hoe
Every time I open up, then the truth unfold
Only time I freeze up is when wrist get cold
Only time I freeze up is when my wrist on froze
Time for another bitch, 'cause this hoe gettin' old
Whole 4 up in the soda mix that, I'm loaded
She tapped in with like ten, well I guess I'm chosen
New Chanel's on my kicks, ion wear Rick Owens
AFN, BGZ, locked in, no joiners
Why the fuck they closed Barney's but they left up Nordstrom?
I'm the type of nigga niggas hate on (niggas hate)
To get it right, I'm the type my bitch'll wait on
I swear a nigga like me dreams of times like this
I wanna cop a AP, put 85 on the wrist
I'ma leave it up to god 'fore I make me a wish
Seeing niggas turn fraud it ain't make no sense
You in these streets for these broads, man that's backwards
He fake flexin' on the gram what a capper
I bet yo bitch wanna fuck me, yeah ask her
I bet yo bitch wanna suck me, can you ask her?
I wanna bosses life filled up with laughter
You wanna book me but, this the wrong chapter
A dawg shoot at the crowd while they clapping
We start clapping back, they got active
If you wanna be a boss, take no days off (take no days off)
Tell that bitch get back to work, or she get laid off
I'm in that big body Benz and the seats soft (seats off)
I'm gettin' face from a 10, I don't beat off
Yeah sipping codeine, it's a lean off
And I came from the bottom but I seesaw (seesaw)
How many times I gotta tell them, I don't need y'all
(Ion need y'all)
Did this shit by myself put my team (put my gang on)
Gees so water around my neck, I be hydrated (water)
When I'm fuckin off the percs, I be activated (damn)
I hit the USPS and pray the pack make it (aye)
So much weight on my shoulders leave my back aching (yeah)
I grab a bitch by her shoulders and I'm back breaking (aye)
Trap house had no furniture, it's mad vacant
I need my money right now, I don't have patience (none)
Sound player when I rap, that's a mac cadence (I'm a player nigga)
Finna walk in the mall, I shut it down, down
She don't wanna fuck with you 'cause you a clown, clown
I just spent 4k on a pound
But I get 10 when I get it out of town
If you ain't a 10, I ain't keeping you around
On the phone with my bitch so hoe don't make a sound (shhh)
In the crib playing Xbox, choppa on my side
And I'm watching all the cameras 'case a nigga try to slide
Feel like Tony, Montana except I ain't finna die
I was selling cocaine, sipping codeine, I'm high
Do you pop it, smoke it, or sniff it as a line?
I ain't Uber driver nigga, but I get paid to drive (aye)
Bro, yo other baby mama nigga
Aha aha I got both ya mothafuckin' baby mamas nigga
What about it? You know I love you right?
Okay then, but if we don't work how we gon' eat?
Okay then, bitch shut the fuck up
If you wanna be a boss, take no days off (take no days off)
Tell that bitch get back to work, or she get laid off
I'm in that big body Benz and the seats soft (seats off)
I'm gettin' face from a 10, I don't beat off
Yeah sipping codeine, it's a lean off
And I came from the bottom but I seesaw (seesaw)
How many times I gotta tell them, I don't need y'all
(Ion need y'all)
Did this shit by myself put my team (put my gang on)
Yeah, money, power and respect is my motivation (my motivation)
Another pint to myself bad demonstration
She left me all by myself, how you think I felt?
My bro took 13, the lawyer wasn't no help
Man these bitches ain't shit, I can't do right by a hoe
Every time I open up, then the truth unfold
Only time I freeze up is when wrist get cold
Only time I freeze up is when my wrist on froze
Time for another bitch, 'cause this hoe gettin' old
Whole 4 up in the soda mix that, I'm loaded
She tapped in with like ten, well I guess I'm chosen
New Chanel's on my kicks, ion wear Rick Owens
AFN, BGZ, locked in, no joiners
Why the fuck they closed Barney's but they left up Nordstrom?
I'm the type of nigga niggas hate on (niggas hate)
To get it right, I'm the type my bitch'll wait on
I swear a nigga like me dreams of times like this
I wanna cop a AP, put 85 on the wrist
I'ma leave it up to god 'fore I make me a wish
Seeing niggas turn fraud it ain't make no sense
You in these streets for these broads, man that's backwards
He fake flexin' on the gram what a capper
I bet yo bitch wanna fuck me, yeah ask her
I bet yo bitch wanna suck me, can you ask her?
I wanna bosses life filled up with laughter
You wanna book me but, this the wrong chapter
A dawg shoot at the crowd while they clapping
We start clapping back, they got active
If you wanna be a boss, take no days off (take no days off)
Tell that bitch get back to work, or she get laid off
I'm in that big body Benz and the seats soft (seats off)
I'm gettin' face from a 10, I don't beat off
Yeah sipping codeine, it's a lean off
And I came from the bottom but I seesaw (seesaw)
How many times I gotta tell them, I don't need y'all
(Ion need y'all)
Did this shit by myself put my team (put my gang on)
Gees so water around my neck, I be hydrated (water)
When I'm fuckin off the percs, I be activated (damn)
I hit the USPS and pray the pack make it (aye)
So much weight on my shoulders leave my back aching (yeah)
I grab a bitch by her shoulders and I'm back breaking (aye)
Trap house had no furniture, it's mad vacant
I need my money right now, I don't have patience (none)
Sound player when I rap, that's a mac cadence (I'm a player nigga)
Finna walk in the mall, I shut it down, down
She don't wanna fuck with you 'cause you a clown, clown
I just spent 4k on a pound
But I get 10 when I get it out of town
If you ain't a 10, I ain't keeping you around
On the phone with my bitch so hoe don't make a sound (shhh)
In the crib playing Xbox, choppa on my side
And I'm watching all the cameras 'case a nigga try to slide
Feel like Tony, Montana except I ain't finna die
I was selling cocaine, sipping codeine, I'm high
Do you pop it, smoke it, or sniff it as a line?
I ain't Uber driver nigga, but I get paid to drive (aye)
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Writer(s): Dominik Smith
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