NO BAD DAYS (feat. Collett)
by Macklemore, Collett
Music : Ben Haggerty/Chloe Gasparini/Dave Dalton/Joshua "Budo" Karp/Tyler Andrews 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 **** a line, fab five Freddy 1989 Time to show off I’m so Warhol So sophisticated Life is bitching 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 dutchess New city, **** 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 want to 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 getting money Desk job, cubical, nah it wasn’t for me Rather crash and burn Go hella hard and live to tell my story Bon fires, running 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 singing oldies out at some lounge Nobody want to 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 ohh Wee ohh Wee ohh Wee ohh
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