Lyrics:
surprise yo most these guys aren't even close to worthy
I know that I was chosen by a greater power surly
I know in time I'll grow if I'm suppose to I don't
But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (I'm too turnt to sleep, yeah)
If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself
You can't keep up by feedin'
lyin')
Fake flowers, no water needed
Real life drowned by the weekend
No wins, call it timeless
No ends 'cause you're timeless
Despite our history,
on my ass
Went to Vegas for the weekend
Met a hoe down freakin'
Hey bitch, why you sneakin'?
Grabbed the paper out her hand
Am I the man
in the back there looking hung over
Must be coming back from Mexico...or Vegas
People in planes, when it comes down to it
We're side by side
Maybe a minute after never, set ya clocks
I'm a nut case, Uptown my birthplace
They feel me coming like
The weekend on Thursday
We got Vegas chips, nigga
people
In my head… I feel weeknd before the weekend… I'm in Vegas just like the Weekend
That's the feeling of vices...you end up so addicted to crisis
I
I met lil shawty at the bodega
She wanna take a trip we can go to Vegas
I said I like the way she rotate it
I'm so faded - she still sent me her
just a lesson I learned
Don't get stunned by the headlights
And you can make a right turn at the red light
DND, I'm gone for the weekend
No stress,
Cruisin down the highway
While you're by my side
We've seen so many headlights
Translucent from the rearview
Imprinted in our timeline
We've made so many
We'll have some fun, gonna dance on the run
It's a perfect day to break away
We'll hit Tulsa by Tuesday, follow the stars above
Spend the weekend in
learned is money makes the world go round
On a small planet, its 10 women to 1 man
I wonder how we managed
To say vows and walk a straight line in
Rick James she super freaky
U hit it Monday
You say you lover her by the weekend
They say u can’t teach an old dog
New tricks but shorty Is too slick
hitting me up on this evening?
He said he got eighty grams of reefer
to smoke away by the weekend, okay
Whenever it burn out
Fuck how it turn out
Hitting
Callin all girlfriends, spring break weekend,
Meetin at the Taxaco.
Wine coolers, six packs, cigarettes and tic-tacs,
Fill it up and hit the road.
appreciate it daily
I'm manifesting the best in life for myself
And then I met my lady
We fell in love, we got hitched in Vegas
Man, it's fuckin' crazy
And I
the same
This world is cold
Everybody I know be trying to take
My place up in this game
You won awards and not bringing no battles
The body would die by
the gang
I'm respected by crip
Call on my bloodies
To pull up wit sticks
No time for niggas
I'm always on trips
Catch me in Vegas
I'm live on the strip
What
on the weekend drankin'
We can get a little freak in
You insist that it don't make sense
You think you know it all
But you only know ten
By now we'd have it all
its vegas
Walking out the spot
We dont even know what day it is
Do it everyday
We ain't waitin on the weekend
Cuz the club go up when I walk in
I ain't
on the grind, I'm sticking to the script
Smoked by the zip
Shawty got lost in the sauce, she lost in the drip
I'm lost in the hips, lost in the chips
I'm lost in
your phone now
Been peepin' all the ways you get down
Heard bout Miami, n the baddies, super bowl weekend
Sittin' pool side out in Vegas, found out about
on time, but not too late
On weekdays I build, the weekends I chill
And the closer you listen, you detect the skill
Then you think in your head about
to all the lives that was taken by Stephen
Summer time vibe, everyday feel like the weekend
Strippers walking round' with hickeys, I seent' it
They telling
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