No Days Off ft. Mickey Factz Lyrics

Yeah

Under new management

Factz

Dare you heard?

No days off

No days off

I ain't got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off

I ain’t rhyming just to rhyme I need many more blessings

When you hear this it’ll feel like a psalm

Praying on my downfall he ain’t getting that message

Ayo what they plan to do when I’m gone?

I ain’t got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off

I’m a misguided miscreant who found his way

Van Helsing I left Count Dracula slayed

I had to raise the stakes on these suckers tryna bite

They all in this together so round'em up and shed some light

Any record labels looking for talent you done found it

I’m astounding and I make it look easy like I was lounging

But I’m putting in work I just finished bagging up

A true grinder crushing trees don’t ask me to pass the blunt

I’m a workaholic they tell me take a vacation

You see this dedication brought elevation from patience

I tried to tell them that was all that they needed

They saw the vision didn’t like it even felt mistreated

I always made my own moves paid my own dues

Raised my own dukes you aiming you better shoot

Cuz this ain’t a nine to five we grinding twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off

I ain't got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off

I ain’t rhyming just to rhyme I need many more blessings

When you hear this it’ll feel like a psalm

Praying on my downfall he ain’t getting that message

Ayo what they plan to do when I’m gone?

I ain’t got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off

I don't do this to get by with slick rhymes

No days off not even sick time

It's a code that I live by I'm still alive

24-7 mind my grind solidified

I don't identify with laziness or haziness

I'm still praying of making it my relationship

With god isn't hard or odd I see you atheist

I think it's craziness well I see the shadiness

Maybe it's me they don't make'em like Mick no more

Who Spit so raw live so pure

Work harder than Jamaicans with 6 whole jobs

It's no prob I done been so poor that my skin sold pores woo

But now that i-8 on the highway

Cause I did it my way why wait when the times late

My minds great I'm working while I'm resting

Blessings over blessings is the message in the lesson

I ain't got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off

I ain’t rhyming just to rhyme I need many more blessings

When you hear this it’ll feel like a psalm

Praying on my downfall he ain’t getting that message

Ayo what they plan to do when I’m gone?

I ain’t got a nine to five I got a twenty-four-seven

That’s right nigga no days off