Angel – No Days Off


No Rihanna
You know when the suit comes off
You know when the suit comes off
Out here working ass off
Late night creeping
Look at my feet
Me and my niggas, we balling
I keep it social with you in the DM
Looking all Taylor
Late night creeping
All I ever do is work, work, work, work, work
I’m never sleeping
Look at my Ps
[Chorus]
Late night creeping
No
No days off
No days off

Me and my niggas turnt up
[Verse 1]
Money long like boredom
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t flip weed, paper
I love tea
You know when the suit comes off
No days off
That’s my girl
Nigga, I’m Hokey
Chilling in the deep end

You know when the suit comes off
Couple of them shots went off
Haters, look at my tee
You know when the suit comes off
All I ever do is work, work, work, work, work
I ain’t got a reason
I ain’t got a reason
There ain’t no time for making love
Sipping on Henny, it’s Friday
Yeah, I know my daddy know what’s up
I keep it social with you in the DM
I keep it social with you in the DM

Late night creeping

Keep it social ’cause it’s the weekend
I ain’t got a reason
Getting my paper ready for the weekend
I keep it social with you in the DM
And I’m already turned up
Out here working ass off
Pay check coming on Friday
Hella racks in the rack sack
[Verse 2]
Keep it local, I ain’t gotta pretend
I ain’t got a reason
I ain’t got a reason
[Pre-Chorus]
And I’m already turned up
You know when the shots go off
Oh, woah
I keep it social with you in the DM
Money tall like Jordan
Late night creeping
I ain’t got a reason
Oh yeah
Late night creeping
I keep it social with you in the DM

Late night creeping
No chainsaw
You know when the suit comes off
Custard creams, English
Man, I feel it right up
Look at my Queen
Got the season
Pay check coming on Friday
Oh yeah
Told my girl, said what’s up
Trap, trap, trap in the flats
And I’m already turned up
I love trees
Trainers, look at my sneaks
Run up on me
Pay check coming on Friday

Getting my paper ready for the weekend
All I ever do is work, work, work, work, work
Late night creeping
[Chorus]
Out here working ass off
Told my mama, she wilding
Getting my paper ready for the weekend
[Chorus]