WKND
(专辑: Insomnia Addict 2 - 2017)
Grind Hard, feel like I'm in a
fucking trance, ah Yeah, right now you in the
mix with DJ Logan Garrett Yeah, back to life, back to reality Right here, haha I
ain't think so Oh you gots to know I'm keeping all of that That too, haha Funerals & Court Dates 2
Started off just a
weekend fling When she get off work that's when I
go to work Monday morning she might be late for work Sunday morning she probably sleep through church Damn my bitch tripping about everything Say she wonder will I
ever change Work all night, said I'm on the
way And she waited up for me but I
never came Just set a
new high score in the
blame game That lying shit lame, I
don't like to explain Had a
nigga thinking throwing rice in the
rain Do I
look like I'm Joe Montana? Told her roll with me to my show in Alabama After that we'll probably go to Atlanta I
know this sound random but I
don't like cameras Want a
family but I
want to plan it She just want consistency and I
just need understanding Sometimes I
need to escape Get it, like Get Out She tote my Glock twenty-seven 'cause it's tiny Thirty tips in the
clip so it stick out Money long like a
four day weekend Still no time for me to sleep in though I
wouldn't change for a
dollar, dimes I
keep ten Too used to 'em trying to deceive me Bye, I'm leaving Like Kyrie and Cleveland Give me time, I'ma find me a
reason You a 9
to 5
to a
side hustle That pay better, that means it's way better My side piece a
freak and she do the
most But she know her role, so she say less You gon' probably fuck around and miss your blessing And she work overtime to make me feel special Every weekend, you should join in You're like 9
to 5, I'm the
weekend Make him lose his mind every weekend You take Wednesday, Thursday, then just send him my way Think I
got it covered for the
weekend You should join in Call the
tape GhettOut because I'm going in Called to take her out and I
just fucked her friend No one at the
house, texting me where I
been Got a
new Benz, bunch of blue bands She got a
new body, how much you spend? Send her cross the
map and she don't talk back She might text asking me what two cents I
been buying Gucci with my loose cents FN in my college bitch infant And speaking of infinity, I
really can't tell where the
pool ends And the
view is exclusive I'm reclusive, introverted Always in a
hurry Yeah she cook me dinner on Thursday but it didn't concern me Looking back I
didn't deserve it Post traumatic stress like I
been in the
service At war with myself, I
been getting discouraged Mental warfare, I
admit that shit hurt me Only thing keep me sane is getting paid So I
been in the
lab every day Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday So I
just keep 'em satisfied through the
weekend You're like 9
to 5, I'm the
weekend Make him lose his mind every weekend You take Wednesday, Thursday, then just send him my way Think I
got it covered for the
weekend