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no days off - pesoboy lyrics

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[intro]

yeah she used to be your girl mate
bro, yo other baby mama n*gga
i got [?] f*ckin’ baby mamas n*gga

where about it? you know i lay right?
okay then, but before work how we gon’ eat?
okay then, b*tch shut the f*ck up

[chorus: afn peso]

if you wanna be a boss, take no days off (days off)
tell that b*tch give right the work, she get lay off (she gets fired)
i’m in the big body benz, in the see sauce (see sauce)
gettin’ face from my teen, i don’t beat off
and sipping codeine, that’s a lean off (lean off)
and i came from the bottom but i seesaw (seesaw)
how many times i gotta tell them, i don’t need y’all (ion need y’all)
did this sh*t by mysеlf for my team on (gang on)

[verse 1: afn peso]

money, power and rеspect is my motivation (my motivation)
another pint to myself bad demonstration
she left me all by myself, how you think i felt?
my bro tipped 13, the lawyer wasn’t no help
many b*tches ain’t sh*t, i can’t do right, but i hope
everytime i open up, then the truth unfold (truth unfold)
only time i freeze up is when my wrists get cold
only time i freeze up is when my wrists on froze
time for another b*tch, ’cause this ho’s gettin’ old
all 4 in the soda mix, then i’m loaded
she tapped in when like teen, when like i guess i’m chosen
new chanels on my kicks, i’m wearing h*rns
afn bgz locked in, no joiners
why the f*ck they closed barneys but they left up nordstrom
i’m the type of n*gga n*ggas hate them (n*ggas hate)
to get it right, i’m gonna take my b*tch of weight on
[verse 2: afn peso]

i swear a n*gga like me [?] like this
i wanna cop ap for 85 on the wrist
i’mma leave [?] before i make me a wish
seeing n*ggas turn fraud and they make no sense
men in streets for these brawls, man that’s backwards
he fake flexin’ on the ground with a capper
i bet your b*tch wanna f*ck me, yeah ask her
i bet your b*tch wanna suck me, can you ask her?
i wanna bossin’ like feel double left her
you wanna book me but, this [?] chapter
[?] shoot that [?] while i’m clapping
we start clap back, they got acting

[chorus: afn peso]

if you wanna be a boss, take no days off
tell that b*tch give right the work, she get lay off
i’m in the big body benz, in the see sauce
gettin’ face from my teen, i don’t beat off
sipping codeine, that’s a lean off
and i came from the bottom but i seesaw
how many times i gotta tell them, i don’t need y’all
did this sh*t by myself for my team on
[verse 3: ohgeesy]

gees so water around my n*gga, i be hydrated (water)
when i’m f*cking out the percs, i be activated (d*mn)
i hit the usps, so pray the pack make it (hey)
so much weight all my shoulders and my back aching (yeah)
i grab a b*tch by shoulders and i’m back breaking (hey)
trap house they have fornitures bag [?] (yeah)
i need my money right now, i don’t have patience (now)
[?] i’m a player when i rap, that’s a med cadence (i’m a player)
finna walk in the more i shut it down (down)
she don’t wanna f*ck you ’cause you a clown (clown)
i just spent 4k on the [?]
but i get teen when i get it out of the town
if you ain’t a teen, i ain’t keeping you around
on the phone with my b*tch, so ho don’t make a sound, shh
in the crib playing xbox, choppa on my side
and i’m watching all the cameras kissing, n*gga try to slide
feel like tony montana said, i ain’t finna die
i was selling cocaine, sipping codeine and i’m high
do you pop it, smoke it, or sniff it as a line?
i ain’t [?] n*gga, but i get paid to drive

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