Riichi Zacc - No Days Off Lyrics

Perc In my system I'm loving this feeling
Hit from the back trynna knock out ha inches
Having my way wit these racks I got plenty
Mix match designer I'm dripping in fendi
Came from the bottom I started wit pennies
Can't f*ck with these niggas these niggas be iffy
F*ck wit lil riichi this shit gone get wicked
I'm trynna pop on these folks like a wheelie
She blowing my phone she think imma save ha
My younging gone spray sum you'll think he a painter
I f*ck on that hoe n I dip like a playa
If it's smoke in the air at his head like a taper
If it's smoke in the air imma knock his whole face off
Ball on these hoes like I'm in the playoffs
They slept on the kid now lil riichi finna take off
24/7 I'm working no day offs

Chase this cash that is a must
In these streets gotta keep it tuck
In mini miny mo which one of these bad bitches trynna f*ck
Off these drugs I get a rush
In these hoes Can't put no trust
Finessed his ahh that boy a duck
Come from the south this shit was rough
I'm trynna get to these bands
After my show I be f*cking my fans
They slept on a nigga ain't gimmi a chance
Now they Wonna link cuz they see I'm the man
B4 I hit the club need my cash in advance
It's a Glock on me baby can't hold up to my pants
These niggas gone fold when they get it in that jam
Doze off at the wheel cuz I'm gone off a zan
Aye aye She wonna kick it like soccer these niggas imposters but Ian really on that
I'm focused on gwaula if you mess wit my commas I'll leave you folded like a laundry mat
Smoke gas like a Rasta that bitch she a bopper so in my lap that's where her head at
Do this fa my momma I'm hot like a sauna I'm just trynna put on the whole jack
Back in the gap I was jumping them fences
She tryna play me lil hoe is you silly
Ian finna quit till I touch me a milly
I'm trynna drip n pull off in a Bentley