Days Off

Ay
I got the homies they callin to play ball
Tryna smoke up all this green and enjoy all my days off
When we chillin in the sun and I'm sweating them rays off
Sippin pinacoladas thinking damn it paid off
Strappin into the seat pop a pill and takeoff
I'm exchanging my life for thrills a trade off
I'm exchanging my time for the bills I played all
I been living at the top of the pyramid Madoff
I been working way too hard and ain't getting no days off
So I walked up out the stu and I'm taking them shades off
Now I'm seeing all the light and I'm walking no shade on
But I took all of these shrooms and I'm worried I weighed wrong
Now I'm seeing all these colors them sketches in crayon
While I'm sitting in my chair and I'm focusing straight on
But her titties started dancing I looked and I gazed on
But she caught me looking at them now guess who the blame on

We could switch up
Come and fuck your deal up
Popping all them percs top up the cup with all the liquor
Fuck up all your homies cause we toting something bigger
She sucking on my dick cause you was slick but I was slicker
Known to talk my shit but Imma walk it like a winner
She fucking for the money got me thinking she a stripper
Buy up all the bags but all her wallets never thicker
I'm setting up our future with the space to reconsider

I'm getting high while receiving them premonition's
Used to read the plot now I'm plotting them other missions
Encounter any conflict I'm jumping to demolition
She come and try to play me creating them superstition's
She governing my head like getting top from politicians
She taking all this time and I ain't getting no commission
You cheated on ya ex its seeming like a disposition
Deny them accusations she ain't giving no admission
Never gonna change so that's a fuckin contradiction
Move on to the next so we gonna test the competition
I showed up to her door and I don't need a proposition
She opened up her mouth so I been serving up nutrition
I'm chilling with her daily so I'm fucking new positions
I'm starting up new chapters call my life the sixth edition
I wrote it all myself so its a hateful composition
Inspired by myself and my family and intuition

We could switch up
Come and fuck your deal up
Popping all them percs top up the cup with all the liquor
Fuck up all your homies cause we toting something bigger
She sucking on my dick cause you was slick but I was slicker
Known to talk my shit but Imma walk it like a winner
She fucking for the money got me thinking she a stripper
Buy up all the bags but all her wallets never thicker
I'm setting up our future with the space to reconsider

Ay
I daze off
Them days off
I daze all



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Writer(s): Elias Ferreira
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