No Bad Days - Audio Push

Will of faith

Go both ways

Stack that cake

No bad days

No bad days

She get face

They give praise

No bad days

Will of faith

Go both ways

Stack that cake

No bad days

No bad days

She get face

They give praise

No bad days

Will of faith

Go both ways

Stack that cake

No bad days

No bad days

She get face

They give praise

No bad days

Do what I want, bet I’ma ball, bet I’ma stunt

Never complain, never gon' fade, never gon' punt

Kicked out my place, slept on the floor

But I still made it

Yeah, switched up the play, switched up the flow

Bitch I’m the greatest

Uh, I’m with the freeze, keeping it

Fucking a pro, yeah

But fuck the police, the

Manifestation, practice it daily

Got it from Fresco

My enemies hate me, hoes wanna rate me

Vamonos, let’s go!

I heard you was looking for me

Will of faith

Go both ways

Stack that cake

No bad days

No bad days

She get face

They give praise

No bad days

Will of faith

Go both ways

Stack that cake

No bad days

No bad days

She get face

They give praise

No bad days

Will of faith

Go both ways

Stack that cake

No bad days

No bad days

She get face

They give praise

No bad days

Pick your head up (bounce)

Pick your head up (bounce)

Lift your hands up (bounce)

Pick your head up (bounce) (Holy shit that’s him!)

Bop your head (bounce)

Bop your head (bounce)

Bop your head (bounce)

Bop your head (bounce)

Look, I ain’t have a bad day go down in a minute

Got women tryna text my phone, I don’t pay attention

Got a lady back at home, that’s unnecessary tension

Hair don' got so long, they think I don' got extensions

Take it down, snatch up short, just what’s she been missing

Out the, I work out, and get back to my mission

Flexed up, powered up, now they back tracking mistakes

Man, you should have never started with us, now you boys gotta pay

I need, I ain’t in love with money, money the root of all evil

And I can’t it from it — sorry, can’t take it with me

Ain’t nothing around me to lift me

My concentration get shifted, meditation get iffy

I need a J and a sticky, make sure it’s pulling and potent

They tell me stop what I’m doing, I just go though the motion

I count my cash in the open, then I ash in the ocean

Unless you one of the homies I never pass when I’m smoking

It’s Mr. «Walk-it-like-I-talk-it» when I’m smoking on the doja

It’s no bad days here and I meant that when I told ya

We play all of our cards right, pokerface, don’t fold up

You ain’t fooling nobody, we knew you was fraud when you showed up

I hate counterfeit bills, I hate counterfeit people

These niggas ain’t really duos, they just tryna do what we do

See these rappers can’t act right, but I see it’s like Pac life

Since they came through with theyself, they double up for half price

Yeah, you thought that you were slick, you were slick, huh?

Thought nobody seen you falling off your shit, huh?

Thought nobody knew you needed a new clique, huh?

Now you looking stupid, ever since you switched

I’ve been forgiving them people for their past ways

Asking God to still bless 'em on they pathway

I just flick it out the window, ain’t no ashtray

Yeah, that way, you know, no bad days

Now bounce

We really the greatest at this shit, man

Yeah, shit, I’m gone