Weekend (feat. Young Dolph)

(Band)
(Let the BandPlay)
Ayy, what's today, man?
You say it's Friday?
Saturday?
Sunday?
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, which one?
Ha

Everyday feel like the weekend (uh, yeah, yeah, woah)
Everyday feel like the weekend (uh-huh)
Everyday feel like the weekend (smoke one)
I wish everyday was the weekend
I wish everyday was the weekend

Everyday I get fresh just to go shopping (yeah)
Is today Saturday, when the new J's dropping? (Uh)
Just cashed a cheque that can't fit in my pocket (ayy)
Everyday I go to work, I just can't stop it (nah)
Smoking me a blunt while I'm rolling up another one
Left in a Lamb truck, came back in another one (the other one)
Front seat of the coupe, getting sucked off (yeah)
Mansion by the ocean in the cut, ducked off (ducked off, ducked off, ducked off)
Been got rich, tryna focus on the wealth
Can't help nobody if you don't focus on yourself (woo)
Nah, I don't drink, but when I do it's top shelf

I wonder what Grandmama say if I told her
I paid seven thousand dollars just for this belt
Hmm, she probably will tell me, "Fuck that shit, ball, you did it yourself" (ha)
I'm in L.A. on the 101 speeding in the Rari (yoom)
Feeling like LeBron, man, these niggas can't stop me (nah)
South-Central thugging like OG Bobby (yeah)
Big Backwood full of real good biscotti (hey)
I feel like P in 1998 (ayy)
On the flip phone and wearing Versace (ayy)
Lil' nigga came up off selling brocolli (ayy)
Damn, I swear today feel just like a Friday (yeah, yeah, uh)

Everyday feel like the weekend (uh, yeah, yeah, woah)
Everyday feel like the weekend (uh-huh)
Everyday feel like the weekend (smoke one)
I wish everyday was the weekend
I wish everyday was the weekend

Everyday feel like the weekend (yeah)
All year 'round, go hard every season
Niggas be hating for no reason (why?)
I keep it on me and I'm squeezing (brah)
Jumped out the Lambo, hopped in a Wraith (huh?)
Money getting long, had to buy another safe (huh?)
I'ma stay dangerous, fuck being safe (stay dangerous)
Made $80K in a day (facts)
Pull up on Slauson and Crenshaw
Hear loud pipes, bitch, that's me and Dolph (ayy)

Backwood smoke in a Double R (ayy)
They love me in the set, I'm a hood star (for real)
I'm straight from the streets but I took it far (real shit)
I remember, I ain't have no car (no)
Cops want me dead or behind bars (fuck 'em)
Fuck that, that's why a nigga shine hard

Top down, ridin' down the 405
With the .45 ridin' shotgun like my day one (uh)
Been a real nigga my whole life
Yeah, so I already know who the fake ones (yeah)
I already know who the snake ones (huh?)
I play for keeps, don't play dumb (no)
I go hard and I ball every season (shh)
And every day feel like the weekend (feel like the weekend, uh)

Everyday feel like the weekend (uh, yeah, yeah, woah)
Everyday feel like the weekend (uh-huh)
Everyday feel like the weekend (smoke one)
I wish everyday was the weekend
I wish everyday was the weekend



Credits
Writer(s): Adolph Thornton, Krishon Gaines, Randy Green
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