Monday Thru Sunday

(albüm: 645AR - 2019)

They don't wanna talk to 'em so I'ma talk to 'em (Yeah)
Yeah

Monday through Sunday, you know that I'm thumbing
I'm at the trap paranoid, you know that I'm clutching
One in the head, boy, I ain't going for nothing
Glizzy, yeah, it gon' twerk, yeah, that bitch get to busting
Turn 'em bendy with' that red beam
I'm posted with' niggas that will wipe your nose clean

You rat, these niggas, take the trash out
When y'all done pulled up, say, "The rats out"
Two feet in, ain't no giving out
The shit y'all rap about ain't checking out
There's some niggas that want me dead
I don't stress shit, I count up that bag
I just left the bank, yeah
Pressure, know that it stink, yeah
I need Ms, mm-mm-mm-mm
Richard Millie gon' make the time freeze
If she want the Perc' then stay on her knees
I'm having blessings on blessings like goddamn Cs
Everywhere I go, I'm a goddamn fiend
Money tall like a white damn teen

Monday through Sunday, you know that I'm thumbing
I'm at the trap paranoid, you know that I'm clutching
One in the head, boy, I ain't going for nothing
Glizzy, yeah, it gon' twerk, yeah, that bitch get to busting
Turn 'em bendy with' that red beam
I'm posted with' niggas that will wipe your nose clean