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Weekends ft. $p_ce Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Oh, yeah
You hatin', I'm gettin' the funds
Rember like, nights on the run
I was just havin' some fun
Prayin' them boys never come
I never do what I'm told
Still fuck a bitch on the road
I am a hunter, I'm gon
You will not catch me I'm gone
Can't go on back to them places
Long nights, remember them faces
Long strides remember them races
Bad job beatin' these cases
Small boy thinkin' he racist
Got God, I really his favorite
Fuck swine, fuck all the braces
Got bread, check out the laces
Y3 on my feet too much designer on me
Tell you what I know
His daughter come close
Might just hit for show
I might hit for low,
I might hit for low
Damn
Watch your head boy, I see them circlin' they crows
Never let her know
I like Cartier rings
I like really nice things
I be active in the scene
You be actin' in them scenes
You a goofer, you a meme
Stay away from my team
Get a bag by any means
Those my brothers, that's my Army
Stay drippin like the navy
Foreign shawty on a monday and a Tuesday
Blowin' my phone through the weekdays, what's good
Drivin' through Lam I need a Urus
Fuckin' her best friend, I think that we sharing
They say I'm bad guy, it's just a disguise
Went rogue like Bobby from X-Men
Said I'm four, but that's a stretch, man
We had incredible things until you left
Could've been a woman knew that I was right
Should've went invisible, you scared of all my stripes
Tired of playing nice
Remember all them fights
Remember all them nights
Versace on the clothes
Never goin' home
Never growin' old
Teo in the zone
They say some shit, nigga, they say some fuckin' shit
Alright
Fuck with the opps, get the bros on him
I connect to his bitch is phone on him
Zombie, if I get the gleesh I expose on em
She Embody the D how she rode on em
Im might Yatchy to sea how I float on em
Frosty and he got the green never dope on him
Lil shawty and she got b most wanna Top me when she got free but I don't want her
Imma hit and leave cause I don't want her
I hit was hitting the p using no rubber
She might pop out McQueens she a show stunner
How I got the lead but I won't cuff
Hop out the booth and I'm too tough
Hop in the
Ah
Yea
You hatin', I'm gettin' the funds
Remember like nights on the run
I was just havin' some fun
Prayin' the boys never come
I never do what I'm told
Still fuck a bitch on the road
I am a hunter, I'm gon
You will not catch me, I'm gone