NO BAD DAYS (feat. Collett)

No bad days (yeah) I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah They could try to make me quit, yeah Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip, and It's kind of funny people throwing shade I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah They could try to make me quit, yeah Stay in your lane, yeah, we off that bullshit Top back, 85, that's the way we like to drive Doing donuts, all the neighbors know us, yeah, we outside Look alive, the freaks of the city they come out at night Fuck a line, Fab Five Freddy, 1989 Time to show off, I'm so Warhol So sophisticated, life is bitchin', baby Velvet rope, I'm ducking looking regal when I come in And the peacoat, it's so London, I'll be leaving with a duchess, ah New city, fuck it up (yeah, yeah, yeah) Here for one night, stay a month (yeah, yeah, yeah) Spent my whole life on a bus (yeah, yeah, yeah) Show time, run it up Nobody wanna say goodbye We just want to stay up (that's right) Don't got to say goodnight If you never wake up (yeah, yeah, yeah) I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah They could try to make me quit, yeah Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip, and It's kind of funny people throwing shade I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah They could try to make me quit, yeah Stay in your lane, yeah, we off that bullshit Truck stop, gas station, always up to something Highway 99, and we gettin' money Desk job, cubical, nah, it wasn't for me Rather crash and burn, go hella hard and live to tell my story Bondfires, runnin' around the woods, you know we pulling All-nighters, and I'm a dreamer with my people, bunch of Songwriters, oh yeah, we up now, sun down Karaoke, singin' oldies out at some lounge Nobody wanna say goodbye We just want to stay up (that's right) Don't got to say goodnight If you never wake up (yeah, yeah, yeah) I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah They could try to make me quit, yeah Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip, and It's kind of funny people throwing shade I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah They could try to make me quit, yeah Stay in your lane, yeah, we off that bullshit Wee-oh-oh-oh-oh Wee-oh-oh-oh-oh Wee-oh-oh-oh-oh Wee-oh-oh-oh-oh