Day's Off Lyrics

Yeah

Hello

Dig

Nah ima call you right back

Whoa

You fucking with a thug baby

Yea

You ain't fucking with no scrub

Sliding through the city with my scale I'm selling drugs

I don't got a lot trust but ima still show you love

I don't got a lot of bullets left his whip we filled with slugs

Yea

Outside with that pack you know I'm getting to it

Rock out with that strap I'm trying to give it to em

Down bad on my dick they gave me none but conversation

Pulled off on a jug it took to long ain't feel like waiting

Partner left the state they tried to rob he got spraying

Showed this bitch a bean she took it fast no hesitating

Working on my patients

Demons I been facing

Uhhhhh yeah

She like what you doing to me

Ain't got a lot but you get everything

Look inside my eyes you see the pain

Look inside my eyes you see the rain

Had a gun

Fight

Middle of the night

Had to spin off

Ain't no send off

But we get that pack and send off

Had to take off

Hit a lick and take a day off

Hate new niggas like I'm adolph

Handle business and I skate off

Money machine

Chain on freeze

Magazine

In my jeans

Cup on lean

He a feen

Take whatever money bring

Walking lick I ain't no stain

Started rapping brought me fame

Tweaking I may be insane

Calm my nerves with shwaty brain

Outside moving with the gang

Outside moving with that bang

Sister sold my dog a pint

I sold my dog a ball of white

Got niggas locked up sending kits

Pistol toting fuck a fight

Shwaty want me for the night

Riding my dick just like a bike

Shwaty want me for the night

Outside with that pack you know I'm getting to it

Rock out with that strap I'm trying to give it to em

Down bad on my dick they gave me none but conversation

Pulled off on a jug it took to long ain't feel like waiting

Partner left the state they tried to rob he got spraying

Showed this bitch a bean she took it fast no hesitating

Working on my patients

Demons I been facing

Uhhhhh yeah

She like what you doing to me

Ain't got a lot but you get everything

Look inside my eyes you see the pain

Look inside my eyes you see the rain

You fucking with a thug baby

Yea

You ain't fucking with no scrub

Sliding through the city with my scale I'm selling drugs

I don't got a lot trust but ima still show you love