No Days Off lyrics

by

OhGeesy


[Skit]
Yeah, she used to be your girl, mane
Bro, your other baby mama, n*gga
I got both your motherf*ckin' baby mamas, n*gga

[Intro: AFN Peso]
What about it? You know I love you, right?
Okay then, but, we don't work, how we gon' eat?
Okay then, b*tch, shut the f*ck up

[Chorus: AFN Peso]
If you wanna be a boss then take no days off (No days off)
Tell that b*tch get back to work or she'll get laid off (She'll get fired)
I'm in that big body Benz and the seats soft (Seats soft)
Gettin' face from a ten, I don't beat off
Yeah, sipping codeine, it's a lean off (It's a lean off)
And I came from the bottom but I seesaw (Seesaw)
How many times I gotta tell 'em, I don't need y'all (I don't need y'all)
Did this sh*t by mysеlf, put my team on (Put my gang on)

[Verse 1: AFN Peso]
Money, power and rеspect is my motivation (Is my motivation)
Another pint to myself, bad demonstration
She left me all by myself, how you think I felt? (How you think I felt?)
My bro took thirteen, the lawyer wasn't no help (The lawyer wasn't no help)
Man, these b*tches ain't sh*t, I can't do right by a ho (Right by a ho)
Every time I open up, then the truth unfold (Truth unfold)
Only time I freeze up is when my wrist get cold (Wrist get cold)
Only time I freeze up is when my wrist on froze
Time for another b*tch 'cause this ho gettin' old (Ho gettin' old)
Whole four up in the soda, mix that, I'm loaded
She tapped in with like ten, well, I guess I'm chosen
New Chanels on my kicks, I don't wear Rick Owens (I don't wear Rick Owens)
AFN, BGZ, locked in, no joiners
Why the f*ck they closed Barneys but they left up Nordstrom?
I'm the type of n*gga n*ggas hate on (n*ggas hate)
To get it right, I'm the type my b*tch'll wait on
[Interlude]
I'ma say this sh*t nice and slow for you for the last time
I'm gon' f*ck up your life, mane
f*ck up your life
If you think this sh*t is funny, I'ma show you it's not funny

[Verse 2: AFN Peso]
I swear a n*gga like me dreams of times like this
I wanna cop AP, put eighty-five on the wrist
I'ma leave it up to God before I make me a wish
Seeing n*ggas turn fraud, it ain't make no sense (It ain't make no sense)
You in streets for these broads, man, that's backwards (Man, that's backwards)
He fake flexin' on the 'Gram, what a capper (What a capper)
I bet your b*tch wanna f*ck me, yeah, ask her (Yeah, ask her)
I bet your b*tch wanna suck me, can you ask her? (Can you ask her?)
I wanna bosses life, filled up with laughter (Laughter)
He wanna book me but this the wrong chapter (Wrong chapter)
My dawg'll shoot at the crowd while they clapping
We start clapping back, they got active

[Interlude: AFN Peso]
If you wanna, take no, take no days off
(I'ma show you it's not funny)

[Chorus: AFN Peso]
If you wanna be a boss then take no days off (No days off)
Tell that b*tch get back to work or she'll get laid off (She'll get fired)
I'm in that big body Benz and the seats soft (Seats soft)
Gettin' face from a ten, I don't beat off
Yeah, sipping codeine, it's a lean off (It's a lean off)
And I came from the bottom but I seesaw (Seesaw)
How many times I gotta tell 'em, I don't need y'all (I don't need y'all)
Did this sh*t by myself, put my team on (Put my team on)
[Verse 3: OhGeesy]
Gees so water 'round my neck, I be hydrated (Water)
When I'm f*cking off the Percs, I be activated (Damn)
I hit the USPS and pray the pack make it (Ayy)
So much weight on my shoulders, damn, my back aching (Yeah)
I grab a b*tch by her shoulders and I'm back-breaking (Ayy)
Trap house, yeah, that furniture, it's mad vacant (Yeah)
I need my money right now, I don't have patience (None)
Sound player when I rap, this a mack cadence (I'm a player)
Finna walk in the mall, I shut it down, down (Ayy)
She don't wanna f*ck with you 'cause you a clown (Clown), clown
I just spent four K on a pound
But I get ten when I get it out of town
If you ain't a ten, I ain't keeping you around
On the phone with my b*tch, so, ho, don't make a sound (Shh)
In the crib playing Xbox, chopper on my side
And I'm watching all the cameras 'case a n*gga try to slide (Ayy)
Feel like Tony Montana except I ain't finna die (Ayy, ayy)
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 driving, n*gga, but I get paid to drive, ayy

[Outro]
I'ma show you it's not funny
b*tch, you wanna talk 'bout my motherf*cking [?], motherf*cker, back up
Yeah, n*gga, [?]
[?] this sh*t up [?]
You know how I get down, mane
Any time [?] we gon' start shooting
We gon' start motherf*cking shooting, n*gga
And you, you's a [?], motherf*cker
Think I don't know who the f*ck you is, mane?
I'll get you when I'm ready to get you, n*gga
I'll get you, n*gga
A motherf*cker like you, mane
I, I been, I done been doing this to motherf*ckers like you, mane
I head bust n*ggas like you
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