Every Week Eris (feat. Shavaar)

'Fore I hit that party later on Imma need that nap
Gotta keep the haters off long as he can rap
They keep limits on the highway, I succeeded that
Everyday's a Friday when it's my way
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where it's at?

Time is flying by me, that's ironic cause I'm flying
Lost my breath in Utah, but you thought I was dying
Breathtaking views 'bout the news I'm supplying
Truth is the music, but ya choosing to be liars
Had ribs in the Caribs, that's lavish where's there's famine
Pinnochios be absent at the Poconos and cabins
I couldn't make the league 'cause I always liked to travel
Should've got my degree, but can no one fight my battles
Ran my own races 'cause I've always been an athlete
I'm painting vivid stories like the glory when the tracks meet
I did more off camera for my people, that's integrity
Niggas live for everyone to see you, that's celebrity
They answer with questions to my questions, just like jeopardy
The batteries that's charged up in ya back ain't sold separately
Always keep a number 2 handy for who's testing me
Tired of niggas talking 'bout the greatest, fuck the recipe

'Fore I hit that party later on Imma need that nap
Gotta keep the haters off long as he can rap
They keep limits on the highway, I succeeded that
Everyday's a Friday when it's my way
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where it's at?

I write all my verses in the kitchen like I'm cooking
You can't even say that you're same when they ain't looking
Don't compare the truth to conclusions made out of fear
Ain't no substitute when the root of the vibe is real
Too deep, too fast yeah
Too much, might crash land
Been labeled a foreign object
They checking my cat scan
You checking for labels like Louis, Gucci and Prada rag
Real Love is a luxury I can not afford not to have
My favorite past time is trying not to pass the time
I peak in windows of the souls that's only peaking through the blinds
And not to brag, but I mean I'm about as pure as it could get
And that's as sure as it could get
If you don't know you can't detect
I'm not really saying I'm above it, but I'm over it
I didn't reach a standard just to meet you and then lower it
She bought weed for the recess
Brought the pussy for the destress
I stunt, niggas front, then I go and stunt again nigga, that's a reflex

'Fore I hit that party later on Imma need that nap
Gotta keep the haters off long as he can rap
They keep limits on the highway, I succeeded that
Everyday's a Friday when it's my way
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?
Where the weekend went?
Where the weekend at?