how do you wednesday? Lyrics

Conversations had me feeling like that was my bro

But I'm chilling in my room with nobody on the phone

Feelin' like Macaulay Culkin like in home alone

And my head it will start intertwining just like some headphones ugh

Shawty she be fiendin but its only on my brodie

Need a homie who can hold the tool

Who is not a fool

Not a snake not a fucking fake

Who can keep their cool

Under pressure when they heart be poundin

But now its wednesday afternoon got shh in the evening

And im laying on my pillow bag packed for when im leavin

Thinking 'bout moving the school so that way i can't see them

All these visions that stuck in my head

Gotta sleep to rest

But i cn't constantly im grindin' cannot fail the test

Of the gods who are watching me tell my grandad rip but

I know where he be in my heart someone pray for me