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the weekend - zivsick lyrics

[verse 1]
whachu mean i ain’t got no bucks?
take a look inside my f*ckin’ wallet
got more money than your mother and your father and your kids too!
and i got my b*tch down at the crib too!
f*ck her ‘til her ass can’t walk
sh*t, that reminds me of last june
wait, man, whatever, i don’t like to think about it if i’m honest
‘least i got a couple hunnid in my pockets
everybody wanna talk that talk
sh*t’s so overwhelming
everybody on my page tryna go and get me, like geez louise!
in the whip, i got a need for speed
so who tryna get f*cked up?
like honestly, ain’t no “probably”
soon enough i’ll be there where the prophets be
so motherf*ck tomorrow, only got the week, man
f*ck
can i make it to the weekend?

[hook]
can i make it to the weekend?
can i make it to the weekend?
can i make it to the weekend?
(man, i sure hope so)
[verse 2]
but i took a tab and i got an empty stomach now
pull up on your block with my dogs and they runnin’ now!
why you so insecure of the sh*t that you been puttin out? (huh?)
shouldn’t you be proud like your mother and your daddy are? (sucka!)
that’s what i thought, man
i ain’t think straight since last week
ever since my brain took backseat
autopilot, all the bullsh*t passed me
see the world with new f*ckin’ glasses
big dog
i ain’t on that “kinda, really”
no one higher than me, b*tch i’m (bleep)
y*y*you don’t like me, baby? you gonna walk?
whatever, just never tell me i can t*t*t*
(lose!)

[hook]
can i make it to the weekend?
can i make it to the weekend?
can i make it to the weekend?
can i make it to the* uh
can i, can i, uh
can i make it to to the weekend?
uh, uh, wait, huh? what?
can i make it to the, uh
uh, uh, uh, aye
can i make it to the, to the
uh, uh, wait
(can i make it to the weekend?)
[verse 3]
love to the pain to the love
love makin’ ain’t no f*ckin’ hobby
i ain’t steal the flow, b*tch, i adopted
money long, got some deep pockets
everybody ‘round me want a piece
told the people “gotta give me peace”
‘fore i come here gripping on the piece
i know them b*tches hoping i would leave, man
but i just hope i’m never gonna leave
clinging onto longevity
school friends ain’t true friends, i really got em talkin’ in they sleep
never quiet on the east end
i’m just tryna make it to the weekend
(hey)

- zivsick lyrics

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