[Chorus]

What's a day off?

I don't know, gotta tell me, what's a day off?

What's a day off?

I don't know about a day off always on the clock and I won't stop, not 'til the pay off

I'm on overdrive

I'm pushin' every day, days feel like their combined

When you on the grind

No overtime

No [?] all the time, no 9 to 5

365, 'cause I must provide


[Verse 1]

I don't know, gotta tell me, what's a day off?

When you don't go to work and you catch up on rest

And you sleep in late and you clean and you bake

I don't know, it sounds like you got laid off

[?] gettin' fired on your day off

24/7 never take off

Catch up if you can, but you can't 'cause you gettin' lapped on the track

Wanna you hustle with me, I'mma run your legs off, uh yeah


[Another type and they're way soft ?]

When there's beef, they dip like steak sauce

When they get caught doin' shit like Madoff

You ain't gotta do this to make that

But you do gotta get up to get stacked

I made it from things that I lacked

(Yeah, when the game's on, guess what I play, boss)

Growin' up broke, you know to have humor

Good, 'cause there's known to be rumors

Fuck 'em, I go for the viewers

My entrepreneurs, we rose for the sewers

I'm known to maneuver

Listen, life grows from manure

So if they just give you some shit about how you make chips

Say, "So? I'm a do'er"

{Pre-Chorus}

What do you do [?] just mad you ain't do it on your own

Fuck that shit, I'mma shut that down, go out go get it on your own

So shouts out to them hard workers puttin' hours in, you get props

Always on the clock and we cannot stop 'til we get that guap, you know that's our [?]

So you gotta just tell me


[Chorus]

What's a day off?

I don't know, gotta tell me, what's a day off?

What's a day off?

I don't know about a day off always on the clock and I won't stop, not 'til the pay off

I'm on overdrive

I'm pushin' every day, days feel like their combined

When you on the grind

No overtime

No [?] all the time, no 9 to 5

365, 'cause I must provide


[Verse 2]

Another day, another late night, huh

Another show, another late flight, great

Another bill I gotta pay right, right now

Well I cut it off, can't stop, no brake lights

No time for bullshit 'til the [?]

Most don't even try, 'cause they hate life

Then they wanna speak up 'til it's time to go to work, then you watch 'em freeze up like stage fright

Not me

'Cause I'm just tryna capitalize

Try to get everything that I can get my hands on

That would be wise

So I be hustlin', drivin' and tourin' and kickin' off merch and sellin' these raps by the line

While I be snappin' the camera, capturin' videos, doin' these graphic designs

I'm a hyperactive [?] do what you just gotta when you gotta fight the hunger

I would rather die than say I never try

So I'mma try to give it everything that I can muster

And maybe it won't work, but maybe it will

I would rather try 'cause I'm tired of seeing us underpaid for our skills

And I got deep respect and that's real

For the people workin' the fields

For the people weldin' that steel

For the ones preppin' their meals

Whether you in the office or out

Whether you build it or you clean house

Long as you puttin' food in their mouths

You doin' good, yeah, you workin' it out

I ain't even gotta tell 'em


[Chorus]

What's a day off?

I don't know, gotta tell me, what's a day off?

What's a day off?

I don't know about a day off always on the clock and I won't stop, not 'til the pay off

I'm on overdrive

I'm pushin' every day, days feel like their combined

When you on the grind

No overtime

No [?] all the time, no 9 to 5

365, 'cause I must provide

Growin' up broke, you know to have humor

Good, 'cause there's known to be rumors

Fuck 'em, I go for the viewers

My entrepreneurs, we rose for the sewers

I'm known to maneuver

Listen, life grows from manure

So if they just give you some shit about how you make chips

Say, "So? I'm a do'er"


[Pre-Chorus]

What do you do [?] just mad you ain't do it on your own

Fuck that shit, I'mma shut that down, go out go get it on your own

So shouts out to them hard workers puttin' hours in, you get props

Always on the clock and we cannot stop 'til we get that guap, you know that's our [?]

So you gotta just tell me


[Chorus]

What's a day off?

I don't know, gotta tell me, what's a day off?

What's a day off?

I don't know about a day off always on the clock and I won't stop, not 'til the pay off

I'm on overdrive

I'm pushin' every day, days feel like their combined

When you on the grind

No overtime

No [?] all the time, no 9 to 5

365, 'cause I must provide