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week - mykel chris lyrics

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i blew a bag in a week
i f— that b—- in a week
ain’t get no sleep in a week
i’m trappin’ i barely could eat
daddy be back in a week
had to go get him a piece
had to go stand on my feet
n-body was waiting on me
i blew a bag in a week
i f— that b—- in a week
ain’t get no sleep in a week
i’m trappin’ i barely could eat
daddy be back in a week
had to go get him a piece
had to go stand on my feet
n-body was waiting on me

been doing this sh-t for some years
n-body is telling me sh-t
n-body was playing the kid
i had to go whip me a hit
i had to go get me da brick
break it down, then ship out the sh-t
i was just here on my lonely
so how could you know me?
all of that sh-t that you n-gg-s be talking
that sh-t is so wack (stop it)
she calling my phone
she tell me she late
that sh-t is all cap
but i thought i told ya
no i know i told ya
yea what what
i’m a notlaw soldier

i blew a bag in a week
i f— that b—- in a week
ain’t get no sleep in a week
i’m trappin’ i barely could eat
daddy be back in a week
had to go get him a piece
had to go stand on my feet
n-body was waiting on me
i blew a bag in a week
i f— that b—- in a week
ain’t get no sleep in a week
i’m trappin’ i barely could eat
daddy be back in a week
had to go get him a piece
had to go stand on my feet
n-body was waiting on me

had to go get me a piece
they cut me a check let’s keep it discreet
i needa eat, call up philipes
big boy watch this ain’t a pet-te
calling me daddy like we ain’t just meet
i’m tryna hit i’m tryna beat
boy why is you flexing that sh-t is a lease
two tone piece it come in a week
you ain’t from poverty(the streets)
you thinking of harming me(come see)
i got a army(a fleet)
ar-15 and jeeps
all up in barney’s i spend me a dub
we ain’t gods but we is above
you know what it is
you know what it was
aye!

i blew a bag in a week
i f— that b—- in a week
ain’t get no sleep in a week
i’m trappin’ i barely could eat
daddy be back in a week
had to go get him a piece
had to go stand on my feet
n-body was waiting on me
i blew a bag in a week
i f— that b—- in a week
ain’t get no sleep in a week
i’m trappin’ i barely could eat
daddy be back in a week
had to go get him a piece
had to go stand on my feet
n-body was waiting on me

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