Roscoe Dash 2.0 - No Days Off lyrics

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Roscoe Dash 2.0 - No Days Off lyrics

2.0 1, 2 Uh, me too Uh I ain't drop sh** in a minute (yea) I'm a last to join my vacay (yea) I gatta be somewhere chillin (yea) Sue foreign bride, sue a varie (yea) Get super faded everyday Comensutra, everyway Now she kickstand on my kickstand Now she on her face like mary kay (woah) Ok, I woke up to the radio (yea) I heard a lot of me, I never may before (yea) These theifs all on my speech (yea) Tryin to steal these keys that I've been slavin for (yea) Well autotune it sound so bad (yea) A buncha old n***as who are so trash (yea) With a lot a time to check my old tape (yea) Try to copycat my old swag (yo) b**h n***as hate (they do) Real n***as congradulate (yea) Stay the f** up outta my light (skoo) Or a expierence life after fate (yea) Get phone calls about both song (burr) They say some sound just like you Cause when you can't afford that ticket (hmm) Then it ain't a thing to be like you (I guess) You gatta (yea) I wonder where they be without em' (yea) The hood king, I crown em' (yea) Can't swim with sharks but you drownin' (yea) And we found em' (yea) You don't write my flow nice (yea) I'm heroate, you on ice (yea) You remind me of my b**h, the only diffrence is she don't bite (Yea) I was late for the past few years (yea) Them n***as ain't watch us (nah) Cause the thing about us is dead And a n***a gon bossed up in (I did) They got me crossed up in construe (yea) We have lived darker the clue (yea) If you ain't hip yet then you lose I'm the man it's true, it's ture (it's true, it's true) Best words to kurt ango (yea) These n***as ride there n***as I'm like who the f** do I blame though (the f**) Cause that ain't how the game goes (nah) These trannys, they chains broke (quah) The real n***as I f** with, and them dirty s*uts are bangbros (uhm) Lyin' hoes and bangbros (hmm) That's 2 things that I can't know (nope) There's a few n***as I can't know (yea) Try to say what's up and I ain't know (yea) What to say, f** a bunch a plays You been copycattin', for a bunch a days I can diss, like em in a bunch a ways But to express myslef is to much to say so