The Weekend

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    We haffi kick off the door, we couldn't sneak in
    White gyal but her ass is Dominican
    I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
    And then it's back money when the week ends
    My block really be murderers, we don't pretend
    Used to call them burner, we don't need them
    I need a gyal to love me for the weekend (yo)
    And then it's back money when the week ends

    Yo, I ain't nothin' like them, look
    I could go broke, I won't be lookin' at my friend's watch
    Made it out thе hood but I ain't left block
    I hit the suburbs to rest off
    You ain't got thе money that I got 'cause you slept off
    This ain't happen overnight, no, I been runnin' laps
    But then I had to scheme for a rack
    Them days, I would've bruise with your pack
    I chainsaw and lack
    [?] For the gyal, ah
    I always tell my girl: Go, but I pray that she don't leave
    One of my toxic trait is I say stuff I don't mean
    You're perfect, I just wish you didn't smoke weed
    But then again I'm gettin' bread from a coke fiend
    Yes, I search me some drugs addicts (yah)
    So much girls I just done managed (yah)
    Company is my love language
    Why you throwin' up bandanas?
    But my block really [?]

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    We haffi kick off the door, we couldn't sneak in
    White gyal but her ass is Dominican
    I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
    And then it's back money when the week ends
    My block really be murderers, we don't pretend
    Used to call them burner, we don't need them
    I need a gyal to love me for the weekend (yo)
    And then it's back money when the week ends

    Yo, ayy, bro, your contracts, I saw, I swear, I mean it
    Every girl's one drink away from cheatin'
    Sometimes, I need a hug, I'm human bein'
    Don't harrass my habibti, man, will squeeze you
    I keep standin' on it
    If it ain't french tip nail, sorry, bae, I ain't payin' for it
    All that fake shit, I'm stayin' from it
    'Cause I'm the truth and I'm standin' on it
    Get back's comin', keep waitin' on it
    Mo', can you keep it real? Yes
    Do them other niggas drill? No
    Have you ever copped steel? Yes
    Do you [?] bill? No
    For your brother, will you spin? Yes
    Make 'em bleed if my bro bled
    Can't find you then we're comin' for the closest
    Do somethin' mad then we claim psychosis
    When you drink venom, gotta do it with doses
    We ain't got 'em yet but it's all in the process

    We haffi kick off the door, we couldn't sneak in
    White gyal but her ass is Dominican
    I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
    And then it's back money when the week ends
    My block really be murderers, we don't pretend
    Used to call them burner, we don't need them
    I need a gyal to love me for the weekend (yo)
    And then it's back money when the week ends

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