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plunder8 - it ain't holiday lyrics

[chorus: dylan pearce]
got a lot of sh+t
i can’t take a break
cookin’ up this beat
it ain’t holiday
never takin’ breaks
we up workin’ night and day
breakin’ fakes, movin’ on
let that choppa say
got a lot of sh+t
i can’t take a break
cookin’ up this beat
it ain’t holiday
never takin’ breaks
we up workin’ night and day
breakin’ fakes, movin’ on
let that choppa say

[verse: bennett a.k. & dylan pearce]
see i gotta pick up where i left off
hope n0body gets p+ssed off
and i don’t wanna get involved
in this fake sh+t, now mask off
comin’ through from the northside
still f+ckin’ with the southside
walk my shoes, see with my eyes
got a lot of sh+t that i should minimise yea yea

never stayin’ home imma get the bands now
ridin’ round town with my squad, with the top down
makin’ all these big moves
check out how we come through (true)
imma make it big tell my mama watch the news yeah yeah

came through with it
started off broke now my pockets got some jewels in it
ask them did the fools did it
d+mn right i ain’t got no time for that

yeah yeah
i be workin’ since like noon
till we look up to the moon
i ain’t going down your lane
to the club i make it rain

[pre+chorus: bennett a.k & dylan pearce]
ridin’ with the squad better know imma go off
i’m in my zone while your ass gonna fall off
spill that drink, you slip i’ll roll off
pop your ass and it sound like a sawed+off

yeah yeah
for the views
everybody hate to lose
they be sayin’ they are shooters but they don’t know how to shoot
yeah yeah

[chorus: dylan pearce]
got a lot of sh+t
i can’t take a break
cookin’ up this beat
it ain’t holiday
never takin’ breaks
we up workin’ night and day
breakin’ fakes, movin’ on
let that choppa say
got a lot of sh+t
i can’t take a break
cookin’ up this beat
it ain’t holiday
never takin’ breaks
we up workin’ night and day
breakin’ fakes, movin’ on
let that choppa say

[bridge: dylan pearce]
i won’t stop till i reach to the top
out of luck, out of bucks start to rob
take your chain take your main b+tch now
another route another block still i grind

++beat switch++

[breakdown]

comin’ from the back
yeah cause i’m the underdog
i been chasin’ for the bag
big bills i can handle it
brought a couple racks
and we pulled up to the club
couple b+tches on the table
then we ran ain’t payin’ it
one ain’t enough, told the homie to double it
all i got is love but hate for the enemies
split on that sh+t, she be doin’ all the aerobics
i don’t wanna brag till got what i wanted
said you got the b+tches and the cars where they at tho
it don’t matter what if she skinny or a fat hoe
lil b+tch don’t snitch that’s mando
everytime i call your bluff, what you being mad for
doin’ all that sh+t and you claimin’ you divine
way i k!ll this beat send shivers down your spine
i ain’t talkin drugs when i did a couple lines
temptations on my mind, got a deal to sign now
whoa
why you dissin’ then you ridin’ on my d+ck now whoa
20.40, got the food that i had ordered
love my life like i’m supposed to
woke up early in the morning
wrote some raps out from my folder
take the chip right off your shoulder
huh whoa

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