The Outsiders - No Days Off (feat. G Thirteen, Simply Shepp, Jacob the Prophet, 95blaze & S.H.A.N.E)

No days off
No days off
No days off
No days off
No days off
No days off
No days off
Bet not quit your day job, bitch
No days off
No days off
No days off
Bet not quit your day job, bitch
24/7, 3-6-5
Never clocked out, always doing over time, tryna get mines
I heard it through the grape vine they take time
Sweating what I’m doing instead of doing the same
Can’t complain, wasn’t born to be a lame, grab a chain like
Which one am I rocking today? She wanna
Fuck a man with a plan
She don’t wanna broke boy asking can you front a couple grams
Getcha mans bro we don’t speak broke lingo
It’s a hurricane every time we hit the nino
I gotta keep my foes close, family safe
Outta pocket touching mines, bitch you outta your place, I gotta skate
Many man wish death so they next
Manifest, wise kid
Never close your eyes lids
12316, The Ford where I live
My shit keep you higher than a cockpit, I been
No days off, gotta get the whole thang off
Prolly got yo hoe laid out
Hickory dick in her mouth, picking around, no kids is around
But I got kids on her couch
Hit stick then I’m out
It ain’t no chilling around 'cause that’s how they figure you out
Hop in the whip then I bounce
Wait, roll up a zip of that loud
Take quick trip to the house
If I can’t take the bitch on Mound
I can’t take her ass outta town
I ain’t wit' the fucking around, I pull up, she bussing me down
I ain’t Blueface
Still blowing on blue cake, new taste
Still getting new ways to make some new cake, no days
No days off
No days off
No days off
Bet not quit your day job, bitch
No days off
No days off
No days off
Bet not quit your day job, bitch
I was just a kid, in the back with a pen
Had a pad full of raps, failing classes again
In my bag once again, talking cash shit again
I ain’t takin no notes, talking practice again
And I’m off the head, 'cause you posers can’t fuck with the pen
Can’t get stuck in the pen
And my verse depends on the mood I’m in
See my shoes you can’t fit within
No more fitting in
Top 10 with every verse I’m in
Watch these hearses spin
Tryna work through the hurt to repent my sins
I’ve been sippin' mixing juice wit' gin
Rollin' one up I’m abusin' my meds
I’ma use my stress, ease my pain
Light one up and fly away
Take me somewhere far away
Find my soul and take you home
Keepin' shit a buck, I ain’t gon' play with y’all niggas
It’s grind mode 24/7, I stay inna
Stu with the booth juice, gettin' loose
Why would I take a day off? Nigga I never need one
I use to try but it never worked what’s the reason
Prolly cause this shit as important to me as breathing
This nigga coming towards your region
Got some old hoes still mad at old shit, that shit got me cheesin'
This very evening
Us vs y’all, that’s not very even
Y’all ain’t got the hustle, y’all Ferris Bueller type niggas
But I’m just minding my bidness, I promise, it’s Blaze
But I’m coming down with some cold shit like comets
I need commas not drama
Y’all want the opposite order, it’s speaks volumes to ya character
You ain’t even real you a character, pussy
We gon' let it ride out
I’ma do me, let's vibe out
We already chilling, squad deep, got a spot up on the team
They ain't even making try outs
Fam so far need to fly out
Tryna get high ride to my house
I would give my life to write music amused with the hate, shine out
Everybody got a ton darker
Everybody letting hate harbor
Everybody really thinking they gon' be a star
But it’s cap, when I snap, I’ma aim it at your Starter
Shit too ceezy, Carter
Price getting high, no barter
Cut look fly, no barber
Mindstate great to me I might say that I’m the best overall no farmer
Tight with my bros like a fucking corset
Bodying a beat I leave corpse dead
I can’t value your opinion 'cause you got some coarse breath
Kill and eat as many beats is where my gore met, repent, torment
Sent tracks to hell
With success on my fingertips I feel like Odell
Catching anything it doesn’t matter if it’s thrown well or not
If it sell or not, I’m still keeping it real, real music
No days off, no days off, bet not quit yo day job

Written by:
Branden Horner, Drake Glover, Jacob Sidock, Jeffrey Holloway, Matthew Sheppard, Shane Foster

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