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ygg tay – off day lyrics

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[intro]
yung lan on the track
ayy, even when i take the day off, man, n-ggas can’t f-ck with me
protege beatz
you heard me? even when i’m chillin’, you hoes can’t f-ck with me, uh

[chorus]
i been gettin’ to it, n-gga, all day
posted with my pistol in them hallways
i know i’m the sh-t, don’t care what y’all say
thumbin’ through a check on an off-day
yeah, thumbin’ through a check on an off-day
rockin’ my patek on an off-day
make these n-ggas sweat on an off-day
i know i’m the sh-t, don’t care what y’all say

[verse 1]
yeah, i’m money man, shorty, i done found a way, yeah
remember having nothin’, now i got the way, yeah
he takin’ shots, so i put him in his place, uh (lil’ n-gga)
this rose, you got silver, i’m up 20k
swear the brokest n-ggas always got something to say
you talkin’ foul, that’s a foul on the play
since your man got k!lled, you’re stayin’ out the way
we dropped the money on ’em, we gon’ rock today, yeah
you finally on that wave, boy, we p-ssed that (yeah yeah)
told her get me hyped, make that -ss clap
she told me that she got me, where the bag at?
she all about the money like the cash app

[chorus]
i been gettin’ to it, n-gga, all day
posted with my pistol in them hallways
i know i’m the sh-t, don’t care what y’all say
thumbin’ through a check on an off-day
yeah, thumbin’ through a check on an off-day
rockin’ my patek on an off-day
make these n-ggas sweat on an off-day
i know i’m the sh-t, don’t care what y’all say

[verse 2]
jumpin’ out the coupe with my band pants (skrrt skrrt)
get it to your city on the amtrak (back and forth)
n-ggas pillowtalkin’, i can’t stand that (b-tch n-gga)
n-gga, stop talkin’, where your bands at?
young go getters, we the fly gang, yeah
gucci when i’m chillin’, yeah, that’s my thing (designer)
louis when i’m chillin’, yeah, that’s my thing (designer)
shorty with the bag, yeah, that’s my name (yeah yeah)
swervin’ through the traffic in a ’63, uh (skrrt skrrt)
pull up on a n-gga with a hundred p’s
never let a f-ck n-gga get to me (no way)
and all my ex-b-tches ain’t sh-t to me

[chorus]
i been gettin’ to it, n-gga, all day
posted with my pistol in them hallways
i know i’m the sh-t, don’t care what y’all say
thumbin’ through a check on an off-day
yeah, thumbin’ through a check on an off-day
rockin’ my patek on an off-day
make these n-ggas sweat on an off-day
i know i’m the sh-t, don’t care what y’all say



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