Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Days Off, artist - Armand Hammer. Album song Paraffin, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
No Days Off |
Grapes sour, ask after the vintage |
The loud grows louder, feel like the sorcerer’s apprentice |
Out your depth, this something you can’t finish |
Signed guest list Erick Sermon and Parrish Smith |
Nobody blink they don’t know who the fuck that is |
Don’t come through talking crazy I’m babysitting my ex’s kid |
She only wanna know what time breakfast is |
Then snacks, trust, you don’t want none of that |
(You don’t want none of that, tough guy) |
She won’t listen to a word you say |
Onion powder only thing on they spice rack |
But cats act like Quinton on his way |
Gladys Knight’s good old days (talk about 'em) |
They said they still selling that same kilo of cocaine |
Way I see it, we all sell pain |
She a hoe, she a pro, she got all type of different names |
Dance like I’m in legging weights, chained |
Stepped on the rage, lust, fear, hate |
Whip the mix to the bass, levitate |
On the sixth day my father looked and should’ve been dismayed |
Maybe go ahead and come in on Sunday, I’m just saying |
No disrespect, I’m just saying |
I’m just saying |
No days off |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |
That’s problematic in itself, I called out |
Thinking about my barriers to wealth, and it’s clear |
Rising and grinding couldn’t help |
Wasn’t seen, wasn’t felt |
An honest day’s overrated |
Broke on payday |
They still kicking it, watching prey |
Wait till something changes |
But the Marshall’s at the door with lock breakers |
I’ve got grips on the stone tendrils of smoking the alcove home |
They finna built the next prison in the south pole |
This ain’t the righteous way to go |
Let me get your supervisor on the phone |
Late stage capital shooting down the living wage |
Caveman figure rational |
Castles with eyes in the sky |
Claiming both the proud and the wise |
Normalize us with the fuckshit |
The corporation they must trust |
I’ll get that for you no rush |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat |
You don’t work you don’t eat, you don’t work you don’t eat |