Days Off None

Lyrics

[Intro] 'Cause you don't know when the police are going to come up behind you And you don't know when someone's gonna lie to kill you You don't know when someone that your selling dope to is going to try get you [Verse] Yo, far removed from the foolish antics Watch your hands when you speak frantic My niggas here for the shenanigans, no semantics Nights at Atlantis The champagne was Spanish, hopelessly romantic (Yo, yo, yo) Notably [?], [?] Bahamas Running errands in pyjamas, for the commas (Yeah) I play the game like it's badgammon (Play to win) The gun jam, you getting backhanded (Yo, yo, yo) I'm out cold like a pack of salmon Black [?], at the outcovе Backhanded compliments, we poppin' shit (Yo, yo, yo) I must insist that I'm not convincеd (Not at all) Niggas dropping, but it's hit or miss, and most times it's miss I'd be remiss if I 'on diss these niggas (You got to) Fake friends wanna reminisce, remember this? All we got is memories, no remedies (Yo, yo, yo) My name will ring on for centuries (Just forever, nigga) [Outro] Willie Blue Notes [Sample] In the east, the first big snowstorm of 78' It doesn't [?] even lightly, but drops thirteen inches on Philadelphia Leaves the New Jersey turn [?] trucks and cars For New York, it's eighteen inches