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dikulz - day off? lyrics

[chorus]
what’s a day off?
i don’t know, gotta tell me, what’s a day off?
what’s a day off?
i don’t know about a day off always on the clock and i won’t stop, not ’til the pay off
i’m on overdrive
i’m pushin’ every day, days feel like their combined
when you on the grind
no overtime
no [?] all the time, no 9 to 5
365, ’cause i must provide

[verse 1]
i don’t know, gotta tell me, what’s a day off?
when you don’t go to work and you catch up on rest
and you sleep in late and you clean and you bake
i don’t know, it sounds like you got laid off
[?] gettin’ fired on your day off
24/7 never take off
catch up if you can, but you can’t ’cause you gettin’ lapped on the track
wanna you hustle with me, i’mma run your legs off, uh yeah
[another type and they’re way soft ?]
when there’s beef, they dip like steak sauce
when they get caught doin’ sh-t like madoff
you ain’t gotta do this to make that
but you do gotta get up to get stacked
i made it from things that i lacked
(yeah, when the game’s on, guess what i play, boss)

growin’ up broke, you know to have humor
good, ’cause there’s known to be rumors
f-ck ’em, i go for the viewers
my entrepreneurs, we rose for the sewers
i’m known to maneuver
listen, life grows from manure
so if they just give you some sh-t about how you make chips
say, “so? i’m a do’er”

{pre-chorus}
what do you do [?] just mad you ain’t do it on your own
f-ck that sh-t, i’mma shut that down, go out go get it on your own
so shouts out to them hard workers puttin’ hours in, you get props
always on the clock and we cannot stop ’til we get that guap, you know that’s our [?]
so you gotta just tell me

[verse 2]
another day, another late night, huh
another show, another late flight, great
another bill i gotta pay right, right now
well i cut it off, can’t stop, no brake lights
no time for bullsh-t ’til the [?]
most don’t even try, ’cause they hate life
then they wanna speak up ’til it’s time to go to work, then you watch ’em freeze up like stage fright
not me
’cause i’m just tryna capitalize
try to get everything that i can get my hands on
that would be wise
so i be hustlin’, drivin’ and tourin’ and kickin’ off merch and sellin’ these raps by the line
while i be snappin’ the camera, capturin’ videos, doin’ these graphic designs
i’m a hyperactive [?] do what you just gotta when you gotta fight the hunger
i would rather die than say i never try
so i’mma try to give it everything that i can muster
and maybe it won’t work, but maybe it will
i would rather try ’cause i’m tired of seeing us underpaid for our sk!lls
and i got deep respect and that’s real
for the people workin’ the fields
for the people weldin’ that steel
for the ones preppin’ their meals
whether you in the office or out
whether you build it or you clean house
long as you puttin’ food in their mouths
you doin’ good, yeah, you workin’ it out
i ain’t even gotta tell ’em

[pre-chorus]
what do you do [?] just mad you ain’t do it on your own
f-ck that sh-t, i’mma shut that down, go out go get it on your own
so shouts out to them hard workers puttin’ hours in, you get props
always on the clock and we cannot stop ’til we get that guap, you know that’s our [?]
so you gotta just tell me

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