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
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
Time to show off, I'm so Warhol
So sophisticatеd,
life is bitchin', baby
Velvet ropе, I'm duckin',
looking 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 (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 somethin'
Highway 99 and we gettin' money
Desk job, cubicle, nah, it wasn't for me
Rather crash and burn,
go hella hard and live to tell my story
Bonfires, runnin' around the woods,
you know we pullin' 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 wanna stay up, that's right
Don't gotta 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
Wee-oh
Wee-oh
Wee-oh