Cypher Clique - 2 Days Off

[Intro: Mic Anthony]
Yeah niggas came a long way dog
From the Natty Daddy's dog
Now I'm just trynna fuck a baddy, and have her call me daddy
And I'm crazy... But you knew that
And I hate these rappers
(Let me hear that)
I can't believe you bitches date these rappers
Check me out though

[Verse 1: Mic Anthony]
Mad vices, life is priceless
I think I'm the nicest on mic devices and
I get it in every time that I get it in
Drinkin' every night cause the world that we livin' in
Don't play fair, I got a 8th here
Liq for the chics so the crib like a daycare
I ain't baby sitting shit though
Me and my niggas in the party trynna hit ho...
Hold up, I was trippin' a little
But really hope we get to fuckin' cause we're kissin' a little
I could do it on the regular, I mean I wanted you instead of her
And ain't nobody do it better bruh
I ain't livin' for the weekend, I just love it when the week end
So we gotta let the freaks in
Baby girl know my game is sick
I made the thirst tape but everyone is dangerous (yeah)

[Hook: Jon Cambry]
Drinking all night, we just trynna live
Women in the cut, we just trynna live
We got 2 days off to do anything we want and we don't give a fuck, we just trynna live
Bottles on the counter baby, take a sip
And you ain't worried bout your man he ain't real as this
So let's turn this thing up til the early morning
And someone pass the patron, we just trynna live

[Verse 2: Relay]
Got me Remy in my cup
Bottles on deck and there's plenty in the trunk
Before I hit the spot, yo I'm heavy in the pub
Drink of the night, shot of Henney for a buck
Pulled up seen the crew with babes
Chillin' in the cut with the brew and haze
Lookin' like money, yeah this dude is paid
I'm on my fly ish, rockin; trus and J's
It's all love at the kickback, we got em all don't worry where the chics at
Seen a bad one grindin' and her hips fat
Trynna give her the bone without the nick nack
We could do what you want
It's all yours girls yeah, girl go head flaunt
We both doin' wrong, now we gonna make it right
So all we gotta do is take flight
Alright?

Hook: Jon Cambry]
Drinking all night, we just trynna live
Women in the cut, we just trynna live
We got 2 days off to do anything we want and we don't give a fuck, we just trynna live
Bottles on the counter baby, take a sip
And you ain't worried bout your man he ain't real as this
So let's turn this thing up til the early morning
And someone pass the patron, we just trynna live

[Verse 3: James Major]
It's lit, you ain't gotta ask around
It's the young nigga with the platinum sound
They wanna copy my style and fax it now
We sell nothin' but seats go pass the crown
Lemme chill just trynna' relax, with a bad model chic who's fine in the black
Got a little Dusse, red wine in the back
When they see you grind to the baseline of a track
And I make it do what it does
If you see our crew show us love
Bad chics, there's few in the cut
No tellin' what they'd do for a buck
I'm focused, look my mind is straight
Trynna make it to the top no time to waste
Nigga this my spot better find your place
I'm a rhythmin' ape that out rhymes the greats (Major)

Hook: Jon Cambry]
Drinking all night, we just trynna live
Women in the cut, we just trynna live
We got 2 days off to do anything we want and we don't give a fuck, we just trynna live
Bottles on the counter baby, take a sip
And you ain't worried bout your man he ain't real as this
So let's turn this thing up til the early morning
And someone pass the patron, we just trynna live

Written by:
DARYL JAMES, JAMAL JAMES, JONATHAN CAMBRY, MICHAEL ANTHONY THOMAS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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