monday Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I was sober for a week, now I gotta wake and bake
I was focused on the bag, but she got me changing up my ways
I was about to pack a bowl, but now I face another eighth
No, I'm never short on cash, cause you know I make another play
It's a motherfuckin' Monday, brand new PJ, finna hit the runway
Glock 19, yeah, that's what the gun say
If you fuckin' with me, yeah, I'm finna let the guns spray
Spend it all, don't give a fuck what the funds say
Opps, they be actin like Ye, cause they run away
Ask how much, I make, it's like a hundred K
Only 18, but I know I'll make it one day
18 with a 19 on the hip
Walk into the club and I'm in a VIP
If there ain't no bud, then I'ma finna dip
Brand new Penjamin, yeah, I'm finna hit
Got a brand new whip, I'm speedin' down the road
Bitch, you know I'm goin' up and I'ma never fold
Yeah, this shit so heat, so I'm never cold
Runnin' this game, you ain't even let the level load
Smokin' up until I pass out
If we fightin', make you tap out
While you still hatin', I'm runnin' up bags now
I catch your bitch like a bass now
I'm feelin' numb off this motherfuckin' blunt
Said that she want me, but, fuck, why she front
I'ma keep workin', I know I'm the one
I'm finna flex, you know I'm finna stunt
I got designer, it's all on my pants
I got 500K in that advance
I make 'em run when I pull up and blam
They finna frolic and they finna prance
They finna run when I pull up with AK
I just made 500K, it's a payday
I got em screamin' and they sayin' mayday
I'm never changin', I do it the same way
Yeah, they talkin' all that shit, they goin' blah, blah, blah
Pullin' up with 20 blicks and they go fa, fa, fa
Sippin' on this mountain dew, I'm drinkin' Baja-ja
Talkin' bout your money but I know you got nada