[Intro: Knucks]
No-No, No Days Off, No Days Off, No Days Off
Ayy
[Chorus: Knucks & SL]
Step off the block and I'm feelin' nice
True say I find her appealin'
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap 'til a G baptized
Step off the block and I'm feelin' good (Good)
Now, I got six, tryna link me
It's fair to say that I overbooked (I did)
We do not show the crooks
Step on your block and the food ain't shit
Your car ain't shit, your crew ain't shit
All the lil' moves that you do ain't shit
Your drip's meady and them shoes ain't it
Step on your block and your goons ain't shit
Closest range, swing that shit (Swing it)
All the stogies that you bill don't hit (Dead)
Weakest piff, bin that shit
[Verse 1: Knucks & SL]
You already know what the brand is
So overlooked, but they don't understand it
But understand I'm a bandit
I'm takin' they lamb and I'm makin' a banquet (Ayy)
All for the love of the mandem
Know that closed hands never got no plate (No plate)
That's the reason we up all late with V in the T doin' up gourmet
But, but maybe-maybe, I might rock the boat on my Jones like Davy
I might catch a flight to the coast that made me
The diamonds from Naij and the gold's from Haiti
I'm in awe how they all fugazi and yet they're all gazin' at us
Now 5-0 tryna look at us crazy 'cause S went and came in a mask
No-No, No Days Off, No Days Off, No Days Off
Ayy
[Chorus: Knucks & SL]
Step off the block and I'm feelin' nice
True say I find her appealin'
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap 'til a G baptized
Step off the block and I'm feelin' good (Good)
Now, I got six, tryna link me
It's fair to say that I overbooked (I did)
We do not show the crooks
Step on your block and the food ain't shit
Your car ain't shit, your crew ain't shit
All the lil' moves that you do ain't shit
Your drip's meady and them shoes ain't it
Step on your block and your goons ain't shit
Closest range, swing that shit (Swing it)
All the stogies that you bill don't hit (Dead)
Weakest piff, bin that shit
[Verse 1: Knucks & SL]
You already know what the brand is
So overlooked, but they don't understand it
But understand I'm a bandit
I'm takin' they lamb and I'm makin' a banquet (Ayy)
All for the love of the mandem
Know that closed hands never got no plate (No plate)
That's the reason we up all late with V in the T doin' up gourmet
But, but maybe-maybe, I might rock the boat on my Jones like Davy
I might catch a flight to the coast that made me
The diamonds from Naij and the gold's from Haiti
I'm in awe how they all fugazi and yet they're all gazin' at us
Now 5-0 tryna look at us crazy 'cause S went and came in a mask
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