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Monday Thru Sunday
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DJ Drama
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I ain't gon' lie In this lifestyle we provide Every day feels like a movie If Sed got that sh*t on You know, you gotta have that sh*t on (Mac got the ocean) Roll the cameras Yeah, she said that she scared to love me how she want Lil' Seddy can't quit the lean, know that he won't Every day, wake up fresh, I be puttin' that sh*t on Yeah, roll the He-Man, the zaza, the Flash, yeah, the strong Got a problem, I face it, can't take all night long I got a bone to pick, that's with your b*t*h Twenties, fifties, hundreds them b*t*hes coming Told her, "Throw it back, b*t*h, stop running" Monday through Sunday, grinding for something Wrap it up, cut him off, he ain't talkin' 'bout nothing I'ma run out of love 'fore I run out of money Twenties, fifties, hundreds them b*t*hes coming Told her, "Throw it back, b*t*h, stop running" Monday through Sunday, grinding for something Wrap it up, cut him off, he ain't talkin' 'bout nothing I'ma run out of love 'fore I run out of money How you feel? What's the deal? Let me know It's some hundreds, I'm coming for sure Drop bag, hit dash on the way to your lo' Huh, hair and nails, pick your colors some more You can get what you want 'cause you throw it back more I got twenties and fifties and hundreds Back to back how they coming, they flooding Smoking za 'fore the flight, I got munchies Hesitate with the fake, ain't no bluffing You can talk like it is, but it's nothing Smoking He-Man, the 'thrax, I got more in this bag and I probably ain't handing out nothing But Monday through Sunday, I'm in Went in the back, out the front with a ten, yeah Super wet like she born with a fin Throw it back while I keep doin' my dance, yeah Yeah, she said that she scared to love me how she want Lil' Seddy can't quit the lean, know that he won't Every day, wake up fresh, I be puttin' that sh*t on Yeah, roll the He-Man, the zaza, the Flash, yeah, the strong Got a problem, I face it, can't take all night long I got a bone to pick, that's with your b*t*h Twenties, fifties, hundreds them b*t*hes coming Told her, "Throw it back, b*t*h, stop running" Monday through Sunday, grinding for something Wrap it up, cut him off, he ain't talkin' 'bout nothing I'ma run out of love 'fore I run out of money Twenties, fifties, hundreds them b*t*hes coming Told her, "Throw it back, b*t*h, stop running" Monday through Sunday, grinding for something Wrap it up, cut him off, he ain't talkin' 'bout nothing I'ma run out of love 'fore I run out of money (Gangsta Grizzillz)
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