No Sick Days - Cabby, Quetice, Himothy, Aniya & 2 Below

Il suo booty è marmo, Carrara Voglio due porche su una Porsche Carrera La schiaffeggio sopra al culo, da brava Mio cio' ti stende col primo, Carnera (pow-pow) Mi parcheggio dentro il bosco, spengo luci in auto C'ho una botta allucinante, fatto, allucinato Per tutto il male che causo merito un applauso Muoio solo, sì, da solo, però luccicando Oro lucidato, resto cauto, mille serpi attorno Il cuore in uno zaino, lo sotterro, lo nascondo Se c'è droga e alcol, mi troverai pronto Se parli di soldi, allora sì che ascolto Pronto, chi parla? "È il diavolo, buongiorno La chiamo per riscuotere l'anima che ha addosso" Io me ne fotto il cazzo, non ti devo niente, stronzo Prova a richiamare il giorno che mi troveranno morto Oh no, l'ho fatto di nuovo, mama Oh no, sto nei guai di nuovo Dammi todo, tutto quello che voglio Panе per i miei denti, oro pеr il mio collo Oh no, l'ho fatto di nuovo, mama Oh no, sto nei guai di nuovo Dammi todo, tutto quello che voglio Non ho mai avuto un Dio Anche se ne avrei bisogno Colpi di tosse, quaranta Winston Lei apre le cosce, io non resisto (no) Non sono dolce, sbotto, impazzisco Mi fido e sbaglio, provo e fallisco C'ho il cazzo così duro, la testa così dura Non sento il caldo del sole, ma il gelo della luna Punto tutto su un cavallo, sto in cerca di fortuna Sto in zona con la tuta, Nike, Adidas e Puma (yeah) Baby, baby, baby, tu lo sai come son fatto Bevo come un russo e coi caramba non ci parlo Lei ha la faccia da bimba, io la faccia da affiliato Mangio kebab da Alì, non parto per Montecarlo, uoh Cocaina nel naso come Lapo, uoh Questa puffy ha un booty che fa fuoco Bro, presta il TMAX, te lo riporto, è chiaro Lo vedi giorni dopo sotto il culo di mio ciocio Oh no, l'ho fatto di nuovo, mama Oh no, sto nei guai di nuovo Dammi todo, tutto quello che voglio Pane per i miei denti, oro per il mio collo Oh no, l'ho fatto di nuovo, mama Oh no, sto nei guai di nuovo Dammi todo, tutto quello che voglio Non ho mai avuto un Dio Anche se ne avrei bisogno

(Genio, where you at, my nigga?) Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh I've been shooting hoops on the court with no days off And, you know, I put my life on the line And it paid off (and it paid off) Just imagine if I didn't leave Atlanta for Lagos (for Lagos) Tobi, Bunmi, Brenda and Wale, that's my day ones (day ones) Dodoyo, dodoyo, I no be dodoyo Jekin gbe e wo koro Shey I look like bolo? I no be bolo Say, na falala, falala, falala If you hold me, falala Dem go beat you falala, yeah Pay me my money, pay me my dough Is you my friend? or is you my foe? Bitch ass nigga wanna talk about shit don't know about (shut up) I'm 'bout that life, is you about that life? Oya, come outside, if you about that life Gongo aso, gongo aso, ah Mo ti lo, mo lo mo won lowo Won binu, won binu ori mi Mo ti lo, mo lo mo won lowo, ohh Won binu, won binu ori mi, ayy Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh I've been shooting hoops on the court with no days off And, you know, I put my life on the line and it paid off Just imagine if I didn't leave Atlanta for Lagos Tobi, Bunmi, Brenda and Wale, that's my day ones Eyin haters (haters) Abowaba l'oro yin oh, eyin hater (eyin hater) Shooting like I'm Kobe with the Lakers (Lakers) Omo ope gb'ope, I'm all about my paper, my paper-'er All of my guys, dem fit die, dem fit die for me All of my guys, dem love me, dem love me for real Mo gb'orin de ilu Moscow Super story, igbe ti gba'le E too sure for me, yeah-yeah Mo ti lo, mo lo mo won lowo (won lowo) Won binu, won binu ori mi (ori mi) Mo ti lo, mo lo mo won lowo, ohh Won binu, won binu ori mi, ayy (ayy) Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy oh I've been shooting hoops Motherfucker, will you come on play that shit back

Revolution might be televised But make sure if they do see Them people see my good side Black nigga with intellect 6th grade I was Special Ed 10th grade I was rad as shit Lookin' like a nigga just left Japan Well goddamn, now I be the man Now every bitch kickin' with me, And every bitch kickin it with me goin Mia Hamm goin' HAM Every visit to Neimans, I swear don't even see a tag When you're reachin' your dreams You got reason to brag Ambition over everything And I never plan on settling And my wish is to have everything And my only fear's a wedding ring Hopin' that my niggas see Hopin' that these bitches saw it Hopin' when it's break in here I got he same addition for it Niggas think I'm slippin, niggas is lunchin' And even dumb's smokin' deeper suicide No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall I used to sleep hungry in a bed next to roaches Now I wake up, play a beat and burn a couple roaches Permanently focused, learning while I'm going And the word most important Don't regurgitate my sperm Let me work that - no nasty But I'm actually quite respectful But you call a bitch a bitch And real bitches don't respect you And that's fucked up But I guess that shit's just tough love Around my way, I'm cut throat And what I did just ain't enough Fly shit ain't not thang to us... 20 somethin', no baby ma Mama want me to go find a wife I'm like sorry ma, this not the time Can't decide, take em out G'd up, shake it down Weed up, better make a sound Greened up, I'm like [?] Higher than high school Mariah tunes and five flutes Owe 5 to Hooper's and light shoes Never liked school Reckless when I move Where I from, it get cold Niggas die over shoes Niggas shoot over bitches Bitches get niggas set up Stuck up beat up and wet up That's why I never met em That's why forever I love seldom and trust never And fuck whoever don't put one hundred percent in Nigga No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall

Sitting by a foggy window Staring at the pouring rain Falling down like lonely teardrops Memories of love in vain These cloudy days Make you want to cry It breaks your heart when someone leaves And you don't know why I can see that you've been hurting Baby I've been lonely too I've been out here lost and searching Looking for a girl like you Now I believe the sun is gonna shine Don't you be afraid to love again Put your hand in mine Baby I would never make you cry I would never make you blue I would never let you down I would never be untrue I know a place Where we can go Where true love always stays There's no more stormy nights No more cloudy days I believe in second chances I believe in angels too I believe in new romances Baby I believe in you These cloudy days Are coming to an end And you don't have to be afraid to fall in love again Baby I would never make you cry I would never make you blue I would never turn away I would never be untrue I know a place Where we can go Where true love always stays There's no more stormy nights No more cloudy days

Don't wanna waste my time Thinkin' 'bout what's missin' The past is gone and the future's fiction No use in trippin' over not existin' You can take your time But time's tickin' The cure for the sorrow Is to live like there's no tomorrow Blow it up, pull the pin from the inside The cure for the sorrow Is to live like there's no tomorrow (no tomorrow) Nothing lasts, no one wins, but it's alright I'm gonna ride or die for all of my life And I'll make it through the night If it's not my time, yeah You can't get by when you're afraid of dyin' You can't get high with a fear of flyin' The cure for the sorrow Is to live like there's no tomorrow (no tomorrow) Blow it up, pull the pin from the inside The cure for the sorrow Is to live like there's no tomorrow (no tomorrow) Nothing lasts, no one wins, but it's alright I need to break away From the pain of the past That doesn't matter anyway Pull the pin and detonate The cure for the sorrow Is to live like there's no tomorrow (no tomorrow) Blow it up, pull the pin from the inside The cure for the sorrow Is to live like there's no tomorrow (no tomorrow) Nothing lasts, no one wins, but it's alright