No Days Off
Fetty Wap Lyrics


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Going hard, no days off, yeah, ay
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah, yeah!
Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check, ay
Grinding hard for that payoff yeah, seventeen, seventeen, ay

Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen

Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen

Remy Boyz my gang though, Fetty Cash my name ho
Foreigns switch lanes though, watch what you say though
All about my bankrolls, I chose them pesos
Spot them in plain clothes, trapped out the bando
Revolvers don't jam though, rubber grip on that handle
Wax you, no candle, Spanish bitch in her sandals yeah
I ain't tryna wife you baby girl I got a plan you be my boo thang, yeah, ay
I be in the kitchen whipping two thangs, yeah
Look, I'm karate kicking like I'm Liu Kang, yeah
Look, every time she see me make her mood change, yeah
Look, she wanna get freaky, wanna do thangs, yeah
Ay, creep up in her window like I'm Bruce Wayne, yeah
Your body like a foreign ride, you curvy, yeah
This ain't the A, I'm tryna get dirty, yeah
Like Master P, I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it, yeah
Come hop on and ride like you

Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen

Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen

17-38, My whole team on the way
We have dreams of this day, now the streets going cray
I don't know why they hate, we got no time to waste
Niggas know I don't play, have some hoes on delay
They be head over heels, give me head in the wheels
I got bread, I got bills and your legs I could feel
In the back of the ride, from the back or the side
In the trap counting racks, throw it back if you like, baby
Uh, me and my niggas tryna make it, baby
I'm just tryna see if you can take it, baby
I'ma throw this money while you shake it, baby
And you can get it now, ain't no waiting, baby
Smoking loud, no haze, Remy Boyz the name
Going hard, no days, going hard no days
I said smoking loud, no haze, Remy Boyz the name
Going hard, no days, going hard no days

Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen

Going hard, no days off, yeah
Put in work for that check
Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen





(Seventeen yeah)

Overall Meaning

In this song, Fetty Wap is emphasizing his commitment to working hard and pushing himself to his limits, without taking any days off. He is driven by the desire to reap the fruits of his labor and achieve financial stability. His commitment to the Remy Boyz, his gang, is evident in his lyrics as well.


The chorus repeats the lines “Going hard, no days off” and “Grinding hard for that payoff” several times, reinforcing the message that he is dedicated to his work and won’t stop until he reaches his goals. The reference to “17-38” likely has a personal meaning for Fetty Wap, but it’s unclear what that may be.


The verses showcase Fetty Wap’s braggadocious persona, with references to his wealth and success, as well as his sexual prowess. The lines “I'm karate kicking like I'm Liu Kang” and “Revolvers don't jam though, rubber grip on that handle” add a slight nod to his tough exterior and street credibility.


Overall, the song is a declaration of Fetty Wap’s unwavering work ethic and commitment to his craft. He acknowledges the challenges and opposition he has faced, but refuses to let that hinder his progress.


Line by Line Meaning

Going hard, no days off, yeah, ay
I work very hard continuously, without taking a break


Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah, yeah!
I work hard to achieve a successful outcome


Going hard, no days off, yeah
I work very hard continuously, without taking a break


Put in work for that check, ay
I work to earn a living


Grinding hard for that payoff yeah, seventeen, seventeen, ay
I work hard to achieve a certain level of monetary success


Remy Boyz what I rep, Remy Boyz
I represent the Remy Boyz gang


Going hard, no days off, yeah
I work very hard continuously, without taking a break


Put in work for that check
I work to earn a living


Grinding hard for that payoff, yeah
I work hard to achieve a successful outcome


17-38, Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen
A reference to a Remy Boyz song about making money


Remy Boyz my gang though, Fetty Cash my name ho
I am part of the Remy Boyz and my name is Fetty Cash


Foreigns switch lanes though, watch what you say though
I drive foreign cars and am cautious about what I say


All about my bankrolls, I chose them pesos
I am focused on making money and prefer the currency of pesos


Spot them in plain clothes, trapped out the bando
I can recognize police officers in plain clothes and I come from the trap


Revolvers don't jam though, rubber grip on that handle
My guns don't jam and I have a rubber grip on them


Wax you, no candle, Spanish bitch in her sandals yeah
I will hurt you severely and there is a Spanish woman wearing sandals nearby


I ain't tryna wife you baby girl I got a plan you be my boo thang, yeah, ay
I'm not looking for a committed relationship, but rather a casual one


I be in the kitchen whipping two thangs, yeah
I am cooking drugs in the kitchen


Look, I'm karate kicking like I'm Liu Kang, yeah
I am strong and powerful, like a video game character


Look, every time she see me make her mood change, yeah
I have a profound effect on the emotions of the women I meet


Look, she wanna get freaky, wanna do thangs, yeah
Women want to have sexual experiences with me


Ay, creep up in her window like I'm Bruce Wayne, yeah
I sneak into their rooms like Batman


Your body like a foreign ride, you curvy, yeah
The woman's body looks like an exotic expensive car and is curvy


This ain't the A, I'm tryna get dirty, yeah
This isn't Atlanta, but I am trying to have a good time


Like Master P, I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it, yeah
Like Master P, I am very serious and dedicated to my work


Come hop on and ride like you
Join me in my journey of success


17-38, My whole team on the way
A reference to a Remy Boyz song about making money


We have dreams of this day, now the streets going cray
We had dreams of being successful, and now everyone is crazy about our music


I don't know why they hate, we got no time to waste
I'm not sure why people dislike us, but we are too busy to care


Niggas know I don't play, have some hoes on delay
People know not to mess with me and I have multiple women wanting to be with me


They be head over heels, give me head in the wheels
They are crazy about me and have given me oral sex in the car


I got bread, I got bills and your legs I could feel
I have a lot of money and can feel her legs touching mine


In the back of the ride, from the back or the side
We had sex in the back of the car, both facing each other or at the same side


In the trap counting racks, throw it back if you like, baby
I am counting a lot of money from selling drugs and you can dance provocatively if you want


Uh, me and my niggas tryna make it, baby
I am working hard with my friends to achieve success


I'm just tryna see if you can take it, baby
I am testing your ability to handle a risky lifestyle


I'ma throw this money while you shake it, baby
I will throw money as you dance provocatively


And you can get it now, ain't no waiting, baby
You can have me now, there is no need to wait


Smoking loud, no haze, Remy Boyz the name
I am smoking strong marijuana and I represent the Remy Boyz gang


Going hard, no days, going hard no days
I work very hard continuously, without taking a break




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANGEL COSME JR., NATHAN RHOADS, WILLIE MAXWELL

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