Come The Weekend Lyrics

It's Capital Geezy

Yessir

Can you hear that

Can you hear that I think that's the devil speaking

Or maybe just a consequence of what I did this weekend

I swear I hear her, shit mane I must be tweaking

Here we go again, rollin of the fucking deep end

God damn I thought I had my shit together

On a roll, rain or shine, no matter the weather

It's getting hard to ignore though, the dark clouds above me

Afraid of what's in store, does she hate me or love me

Mane I hate myself, god damn, I did it again

Same old trap, thinking that the fucking drink was my friend

Betrayed again, god damn, I betrayed myself

Down own my knees once again, I think I need some help

But I'll be

Back, come the weekend

Fuck it, we digging deeper

Have another drink let's forget bout my sorrows

Let the snow flow, like there's no tomorrow

Because I'll be

Back, come the weekend

We going off on the deep end

Pop another pill let's forget bout our sorrows

Let the dope flow, like there's no tomorrow

Okay

It's the same old pattern, same old me, same history

Seems to me that I'm to blind to see, what the consequence is gonna be

If I continue down this road that I done paved myself

One way ticket to hell that I done paid for myself

God damn, whoa

What the fuck is going on

Am I trippin or what mane something is wrong

Is that the fucking lifestyle that is getting to me

Or am I just losing my mind you know regurlarly

But I been down this road before, it ain't nothing new, no

And I keep coming back always searching for new lows

If I keep living this life I might have to roll solo

Cus if I keep this up my girl gon be a no show

But I'll be

Back, come the weekend

Fuck it, we digging deeper

Have another drink let's forget bout my sorrows

Let the snow flow, like there's no tomorrow

Because I'll be

Back, come the weekend

We going off on the deep end

Pop another pill let's forget bout our sorrows

Let the dope flow, like there's no tomorrow

No one to blame but myself, it ain't the cards I been dealt

No reflection could help, when in the darkness I dwelt

Yah I shot for the stars, you know I felt that cold

Mane it can't be my time, nah I ain't that old

But I'm runnin out of oxygen, feel like I can't breathe now

Gotta get back to the top again, just so I can see how

You do it down there, get some normalcy

But I need another plan, cus that can't be me nah I'll be

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