Shy Grey - Day Off lyrics

[Hook: C Dot Castro] I just want to to sit back with bad b**h Baby, light up a J (baby, light up a J) Take a couple shots, maybe get a little brain It's that kind of a day (it's that kind of a day) Call my homies up, tell them they can come through And if they got b**hes, tell them they can come too Cause working all the time gets so lame Tonight imma do my own thing [Verse 1: C Dot Castro] Now I remember back when, I ain't had nothing So I got on my grind, perfected the rhyme till it was time now look at me I'm stunting But no don't get it twisted though, it ain't all fun and games Especially when everywhere you go they're screaming out your name They be pulling out them cameras They see me and they aim It's f**ing always media everywhere, I guess that's why they call it fame But no I can't complain Love it when I hop on stage and know that I'm the reason why all these people came But remember we all the same And working twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, can get to be a strain People walking up to me, I'm like "Dude, I just need a little space, I don't mean to be rude but I'm running on no sleep and gas station food, just wanna walk around my crib in the nude, man" [Hook] [Verse 2: C Dot Castro] Yeah, my own thing leaning on my windowpane Rocking nothing but some socks, boxers and a gold chain Hit up a shorty to do the grown thing Yeah, she may be a dumb ho but yo she give me more brain I just want to have fun tonight Don't worry about tomorrow, you can be the one tonight, yeah And we can roll some of that lalala And girl I'll have you singing like "falala" Yeah, but as for later I don't really know Truth be told, I'll probably end up in another city yo And I ain't got the time for no silly ho Especially when there's cheese and steak like when I got a Philly show From Maryland out to Cali to Pari We get it popping and hop in the ferry, now we in London We worldwide and we stunting Running the game until I pull a hamstring But tonight I ain't doing a damn thing [Hook x2]