7 Days a Week (feat. Untamed Rocky)
Shit, Monday to Monday
Shit don't stop man
Nah, that shit seven days a week
Seven days a week
Barely ever sleep
Wake up feelin like the Devil after me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your favorite rapper who I'm tryna be
I'm a lil cocky, my apologies
All that fake love, all that snake shit
You can keep it movin, I ain't with all that
All about my bread, talkin big racks
Ima run it up and that's big facts
Makin moves now, talkin big packs
Keep a hunnit rounds, talkin big gats
Need 50 feet, you better back back
7 Days a week, til I shake back
Losin people got me losin me
Always grindin, I been missin sleep
Monzta shit, like Halloween
Global business got me in the streets
Far from rats, we been chasin cheese
Hatin niggas stay away from me
Bad bitches wanna stay with me
You know the dumb weight, got the K with me
Coachin shit, you wanna play for me
Some old coach shit, i got bae on fleek
Mondays to Mondays
You might get like us, maybe, one day
Thankin God like everyday
Don't wait around for Sundays
Sundays with blum bae
She might leave this bitch with cumface
When I hit the bitch, she on some dumb shit
Cos she wanna stay but she run away
Pussy niggas don't want the fade
So I'm ready boy got one on blaze
All that gas, I be in a daze
Still ain't lackin, better read my face
Number one, gonna lead the race
Devil on me, God lead the way
Seven days a week
Barely ever sleep
Wake up feelin like the Devil after me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your favorite rapper who I'm tryna be
I'm a lil cocky, my apologies
All that fake love, all that snake shit
You can keep it movin, I ain't with all that
All about my bread, talkin big racks
Ima run it up and that's big facts
Makin moves now, talkin big packs
Keep a hunnit rounds, talkin big gats
Need 50 feet, you better back back
7 Days a week, til I shake back
Ima chase the bag like I'm 'posed to
Stack the bread like the old school
I'm a dog but scared of that dog food
Arkansas, I'm a hog too
I got the juice now, makin boss moves
Plugged in, I'm the socky too
Your favorite trapper like the way I move
Your favorite rapper like to play my tunes
I'm in the streets now, I done paid my dues
Calm, cool, and collected too
Everyday, seven days a week
Grindin hard, I don't get no sleep
Hustle harder, ain't nothin for free
I got kids now that look up to me
Got loved ones that I never see
Still missin Mooky, may he rest in peace
Fallin off, I could never see
Hatin nigga, I could never be
Ima run it up, I got hella speed
I'm in the game but a different league
They got real niggas that look up to me
The fake niggas, they can take a seat
The Devil on me, I ain't lettin up
Ima keep on grindin 7 days a week
Seven days a week
Barely ever sleep
Wake up feelin like the Devil after me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your favorite rapper who I'm tryna be
I'm a lil cocky, my apologies
All that fake love, all that snake shit
You can keep it movin, I ain't with all that
All about my bread, talkin big racks
Ima run it up and that's big facts
Makin moves now, talkin big packs
Keep a hunnit rounds, talkin big gats
Need 50 feet, you better back back
7 Days a week, til I shake back
Shit don't stop man
Nah, that shit seven days a week
Seven days a week
Barely ever sleep
Wake up feelin like the Devil after me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your favorite rapper who I'm tryna be
I'm a lil cocky, my apologies
All that fake love, all that snake shit
You can keep it movin, I ain't with all that
All about my bread, talkin big racks
Ima run it up and that's big facts
Makin moves now, talkin big packs
Keep a hunnit rounds, talkin big gats
Need 50 feet, you better back back
7 Days a week, til I shake back
Losin people got me losin me
Always grindin, I been missin sleep
Monzta shit, like Halloween
Global business got me in the streets
Far from rats, we been chasin cheese
Hatin niggas stay away from me
Bad bitches wanna stay with me
You know the dumb weight, got the K with me
Coachin shit, you wanna play for me
Some old coach shit, i got bae on fleek
Mondays to Mondays
You might get like us, maybe, one day
Thankin God like everyday
Don't wait around for Sundays
Sundays with blum bae
She might leave this bitch with cumface
When I hit the bitch, she on some dumb shit
Cos she wanna stay but she run away
Pussy niggas don't want the fade
So I'm ready boy got one on blaze
All that gas, I be in a daze
Still ain't lackin, better read my face
Number one, gonna lead the race
Devil on me, God lead the way
Seven days a week
Barely ever sleep
Wake up feelin like the Devil after me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your favorite rapper who I'm tryna be
I'm a lil cocky, my apologies
All that fake love, all that snake shit
You can keep it movin, I ain't with all that
All about my bread, talkin big racks
Ima run it up and that's big facts
Makin moves now, talkin big packs
Keep a hunnit rounds, talkin big gats
Need 50 feet, you better back back
7 Days a week, til I shake back
Ima chase the bag like I'm 'posed to
Stack the bread like the old school
I'm a dog but scared of that dog food
Arkansas, I'm a hog too
I got the juice now, makin boss moves
Plugged in, I'm the socky too
Your favorite trapper like the way I move
Your favorite rapper like to play my tunes
I'm in the streets now, I done paid my dues
Calm, cool, and collected too
Everyday, seven days a week
Grindin hard, I don't get no sleep
Hustle harder, ain't nothin for free
I got kids now that look up to me
Got loved ones that I never see
Still missin Mooky, may he rest in peace
Fallin off, I could never see
Hatin nigga, I could never be
Ima run it up, I got hella speed
I'm in the game but a different league
They got real niggas that look up to me
The fake niggas, they can take a seat
The Devil on me, I ain't lettin up
Ima keep on grindin 7 days a week
Seven days a week
Barely ever sleep
Wake up feelin like the Devil after me
Everyday gotta keep pushin, gotta keep grindin. Yeah, I gotta eat
In the streets, I still got it cheap
Your favorite trapper lookin up to me
Your favorite rapper who I'm tryna be
I'm a lil cocky, my apologies
All that fake love, all that snake shit
You can keep it movin, I ain't with all that
All about my bread, talkin big racks
Ima run it up and that's big facts
Makin moves now, talkin big packs
Keep a hunnit rounds, talkin big gats
Need 50 feet, you better back back
7 Days a week, til I shake back
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Writer(s): Jason Farmer
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