Weekday-Weekend

Weekday addy and weekend blow
Poppin pillies, and white through our nose
Study days and party nights
Orange pills and mountains of white
Weekday addy and weekend blow
Poppin pillies, and white through our nose
Study days and party nights
Orange pills and mountains of white

Weekday Addies I stay on my grind
I study shit that'll blow your fucking mind
Then on the weekend I get to freaking, yuh
Clout I'm seeking, I think I'm peaking yuh
I'm in the in the physics, I think I'm bat shit
My studies sicken, I'm still an addict
Too many books now I think I've had it
Reup on my motiv so I pop another addy
I work through Friday to get my cash
I'm a student CEO of my trap
For the weekend I be eating good, and smoking headstash I put 5gs in a wood
Pack coming in every day of the week
5 days to flip it through my fleet
Gotta stay vigilant and stay on my feet
Or product stales with no mouths to feed

Weekday addy and weekend blow
Poppin pillies, and white through our nose
Study days and party nights
Orange pills and mountains of white

Weekday addy
Weekday addy
Gotta whole crew baddies with me rolling up my fatties
Had to cop a few cribs cause these babies call me daddy
Got the nine in my ride not a word or we'll get scrappy
North Face, off white, louis v sounds right
Put some diamonds in the rafters just to start the fucking night
Sounds tight, I guess got a pound of the best
Plundering the booty tryna find my treasure chest
Don't get me wrong I gotta grind on the daily
Pre med on my mind so I can't be lazy
Better have those grades, that's always been what momma said
But the passions with my music can't just leave it left for dead
I can't just leave the shit on read I gotta get that through my head
That a balance is so key to earn the cheese to earn the bread
Addies by the dozen weekly weakening my heart
Staying up so late for what I should be working on my art
I should be bouncing... and riding the wave of my beats
I'm tryna sell out all these shows make you hop up out ya seat
The weekend shows up, and fuck I've had enough
Strap up all the gucci take the bentley to the club
Blowin O's with my slimes, bustin out some lines
It's the new era homie hitting upgrade on my life

I'm bringing in cash
Spend it on glass
Making a pass
Look at that ass
I'm smoking that good smoking that hash
Stackin my green, hitting the scene
A true gentleman so I like my hygiene
A rapping career that sounds pretty to me
So I guess I'll keep spitting and flowing simply
What do you mean, Look how i spend
Racks on racks they never end
It never ends it nevers ends not following but starting trends
Driftin bends, in cedes benz
How we wastin our weekends
I'm Trusting funds not trusting friends
It's just show biz don't take offense



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Writer(s): Jen.jen
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