NO BAD DAYS (feat. Armani White, 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 kinda funny, people throwin' shade

I'm just doin' 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

Doin' 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 (whoo)

Time to show off (whoo), I'm so Warhol (whoo)

So sophisticated (whoo), life is bitchin', baby

Velvet rope, I'm duckin', lookin' regal when I come in

And the peacoat, it's so London I'll be leavin' 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 wanna stay up, that's right

Don't gotta say goodnight

If you never wake up (ah, 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 kinda funny, people throwin' shade

I'm just doin' 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

I said, I said, damn, baby girl, who got you smilin' like that?

Like where your man? Ay, send me yo' 'Gram, you know I'ma follow right back

And I'm the same with all my friendships, 'cause we came up off them benches

I just pushed a track to plat' and took the plaque back to the trenches

I said, "Big Time Rush," she like them boys with the bands

I do big time numbers, now they forcin' in my hand

I ain't practiced until Monday, but we're goin' with the plan

'22, I ran the summer, guess we doin' it again, yeah, yeah

Two full cups, no ramen, ay, who pulled up, who hopped in? Ay

One hand up, you slidin', ay, last hand up, you drivin', ay

Mouth full diamonds, parked the whip, you won't get my drip on (brrt-brrt)

Bitch, I'm stylish, tuck my shirts on side 'cause these pockets designer, I said

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 kinda funny, people throwin' shade

I'm just doin' 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, wee-oh

Wee-oh, wee-oh (ah)