Thursday¡ Lyrics

I move on the low

I ain't loud about it

I just need me a new Tonka

That's a widebody

Make em windows tinted

So I cannot see nobody

Its just me against the world

And all the ones that's doubting

I gotta keep my circle small

I don't like being crowded

Where would I be without

The cheddar I can't live without it

These niggahs faker than the word fake

Bitch my heart 2 cold

I could make the fucking world skate

And I got this drip

Swag on me, if you thirsty

I'm gon run it up

I'm gon pull be the first place

Niggah don't you try (Huh)

Its gon be the worst case

Catch you lacking on a motherfucking Thursday

I'm like bye bitch

(Bye)

Imma see you later

These niggahs Finna jug my swag

All black like dark Vader

(Brrr)

I know that they be sleeping on me

Now it's time to wake

(Wake up)(Up)

I pick it up so much

I'm making racks

I'm making paper (Paper)

I'm in the kitchen tryna bake up

Tryna get my cake up

(Less go less go!)

(Brr)

She say what I do is shocking

I think I'm a taser

If you fuck with us we pull up with us

We pull up with them glockies and em lasers

(Yeah pih)

I'm too fly

(Burr)

I'm too fly and I'm to playa playa

Bitch we on our way up way up

That bitch

She a demon slayer slayer

(Goo!)

I'm a vamp I always stay up

Busy working in the lair

Take your big big cause I'm too playa playa playa