Day Off

[Intro: Shameless]

Basic overview:
You got flaps, half G's, G’s, teeners, 8 balls, and ounces
An ounce is 28 grams, but really it's 28.35
An 8-ball is 3.54, and a teener is 1.77
But the dealers round down, so they pocket the extra 0.35
You following?
I might need to write this down

[Hook]

When it come to me and my niggas
We the realest niggas trappin' out the A
Even if you disagree with my niggas
Tell them pussy niggas say it to my face
They gon’ get to swingin' get to hoppin' on ya
They gon' get the Glock and get to cockin' on ya
AK-47 yellin' "Eastside!"
You gon' swear they land the helicopters on ya
Good lord!
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas is ready
All of my niggas is trippin'
All of my niggas is paid
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas is ready

[Verse 1]

Drug dealer day off
Really ain’t a day off
Bullet in the head that’ll make a nigga lay off
A ghost see the judge get a vacay
Still wanna trap like it's AA
No flex, nigga flex like Bowflex
Comin’ for a hundred mill - no less
Answer all the questions leave no guess
I was raised by the game, came like North West
Made money off your uncle, he the letter J
[?], got my nigga like the letter K
Similar to Steve Young, a nigga wear the number eight
Leave you in the middle of "nowhere" - that the letter H

[Verse 2]

Drug dealer day off
Really ain't a day off
Face me with the yopper nigga we can have a spray off
Quavo got 'em Offset, I dare a nigga Takeoff
Fuck any nigga with the same sign [?]
Niggas killin' niggas and the cops killin’ brothers
Either way it go this shit is sad for the mothers
Even kill your sister, hope a stray bullet hit ya
Hope ya wife die, [?]
I know what he think about a pussy
Love my girl but I don't trust a bitch pussy
Let me catch a [?], tryna focus on my business
Man she probably come up missin' tryna give away my pussy - damn!
You don't know the stress of a trap nigga
You don't know the stress of a trap nigga
On the wrong with ya nigga on the news
And ya baby mama bitchin' 'cause your baby mama do

[Verse 3]

Drug dealer day off
Really ain't a day off
Count a hundred mill then I'll probably take a day off
Homie walk a straight line until he caught a layoff
Unemployment gone now he lookin' for a payoff
Nigga, bust ya head, who gon' miss you?
Niggas ain't real, that's the issue
Any nigga with the money ain't official, they just [?] - damn!
Fat nigga swaggin' in some [?]
Curry from the arch nigga ball game
Cool [?] fold you up give 'em all flame
Left a Cav' on his chest nigga 'Bron James

[Hook]

When it come to me and my niggas
We the realest niggas trappin' out the A
Even if you disagree with my niggas
Tell them pussy niggas say it to my face
They gon' get to swingin' get to hoppin' on ya
They gon' get the Glock and get to cockin' on ya
AK-47 yellin' "Eastside!"
You gon' swear they land the helicopters on ya
Good lord!
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas is ready
All of my niggas is trippin'
All of my niggas is paid
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas in Heaven
All of my niggas is ready