11 Days A Week Lyrics

UGB

TC

SHANTI

Who you gone know gone do it like me

Blue faces run through it like me

Pull up wit TC on white T

Pull up wit fees for the feast like eat

Slang to the west then I slang to the east

Pull up sheesh brought peace on me

Slide to the west best Grove To The East

Bang to the west then I bang to the east

Make a movie Spike Lee me on

Now they call me Spike Lee Shanti

While that work ethic looking lazy

Need the pull up for the pay

You know me guiding all the kids

Just a young king raising babies

Or the young king raising kings

Either way we growing lately

I been 80's baby raising lately

Role models looking up to me

Blue faces given up to me

Only thing was it was up to me

Make it look like it was luck to me

Got my new TC looking luxury

Just keep it a dub

No need for new hugs and no love for me

My lady fit me like a glove and she might just tap in like a bug for me

Really made it out the mud and all of these young thugs keep a slug for me

Cut it up without the cutlery

Butter up I'm where the butter be

Bake up the bread and now when we toast spread it where the jelly be

Treating all the queens sweet but only buzz up to where the honey be

Jelly fishing out the sea and you might just end up where the jelly be

Og to gorillas you might just end up where the smelly be

Im back with the feast and you might just end up where the belly be

UGB

I been working I been working on my sleep

Put in work this is light work for the week

And I been working like 11 DAYS A WEEK

E let em know its nothing cheap

Gone bless em gone bless em for the fee

Hit the line or the website for the fee

I let em know we probably rolling with TC

11 deep UGB never free