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No Days Off Video (MV)




Performed By: Vinny
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Vinson Alexander




Vinny - No Days Off Lyrics




I miss my mama hardly
All these
Broken-hearted Harleys
Got me movin' cautious

I been tryna count some cheddar
'Fore I hit the coffin
It ain't the Rona, the OG
The reason that I'm coughin'

I told you I never
Count the losses
I'm f*cking flawless

I'm going Bean
In the playoffs
The studio my office
And it ain't no days off

Even when I'm surpassin'
All these half-ass, slackin' ass
"Aye lemme get a half of dat"
Cappin' ass rappers

Through intelligence and eloquence
I can spit this excrement
Too in love with excellence
To hang around some pessimists

Don't catch me in my element
A whole different specimen
But when am I ever negligent
To makin' niggas skeletons?

Never!
Don't fold under pressure
Yo girl want me for the better
I might borrow for the pleasure

That's just me
Wear my vans wit a white tee
Hottest nigga outta
Memphis, Tennessee

You don't think I'm 'bout it
Nigga come and see
Wear the letter A
'Cause you niggas peons

Puttin' on for the city
Like Deion
When I die put me
In a museum

Don't give a f*ck
About the shining lights
Money is the
Root of all evil

I'm just tryna live my life
Smoke some weed
And take care
Of my people

I'm just tryna
Live my life
Money is the
Root of all evil

I made it out the ugly
The trenches muddy
Study close
And you can prosper luckily

Word to the peers
That called me weird
'Cause that was true facts

It took some years
But let's be clear
They tryna bite that

I was minglin' 'round some killers
Tooth and nail for skrilla
Mic scripta, Mr. Rhyme Deala
With prolific poetry and pillars of charisma

And they wonder how I does it
Bitch I'm where the buzz is
Word to family and cousins
Without them I am nothin'

I didn't mean to rub in
Everything I'm indulged in
Thankin' him for my blessings
I got that from my reverend

I'm 10 toes in my own skin
Ain't no way in hell
Vinny could ever be
A has-been, nigga
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I miss my mama hardly
All these
Broken-hearted Harleys
Got me movin' cautious

I been tryna count some cheddar
'Fore I hit the coffin
It ain't the Rona, the OG
The reason that I'm coughin'

I told you I never
Count the losses
I'm f*cking flawless

I'm going Bean
In the playoffs
The studio my office
And it ain't no days off

Even when I'm surpassin'
All these half-ass, slackin' ass
"Aye lemme get a half of dat"
Cappin' ass rappers

Through intelligence and eloquence
I can spit this excrement
Too in love with excellence
To hang around some pessimists

Don't catch me in my element
A whole different specimen
But when am I ever negligent
To makin' niggas skeletons?

Never!
Don't fold under pressure
Yo girl want me for the better
I might borrow for the pleasure

That's just me
Wear my vans wit a white tee
Hottest nigga outta
Memphis, Tennessee

You don't think I'm 'bout it
Nigga come and see
Wear the letter A
'Cause you niggas peons

Puttin' on for the city
Like Deion
When I die put me
In a museum

Don't give a f*ck
About the shining lights
Money is the
Root of all evil

I'm just tryna live my life
Smoke some weed
And take care
Of my people

I'm just tryna
Live my life
Money is the
Root of all evil

I made it out the ugly
The trenches muddy
Study close
And you can prosper luckily

Word to the peers
That called me weird
'Cause that was true facts

It took some years
But let's be clear
They tryna bite that

I was minglin' 'round some killers
Tooth and nail for skrilla
Mic scripta, Mr. Rhyme Deala
With prolific poetry and pillars of charisma

And they wonder how I does it
Bitch I'm where the buzz is
Word to family and cousins
Without them I am nothin'

I didn't mean to rub in
Everything I'm indulged in
Thankin' him for my blessings
I got that from my reverend

I'm 10 toes in my own skin
Ain't no way in hell
Vinny could ever be
A has-been, nigga
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Writer: Vinson Alexander
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