Donnie Wahlberg - Rise And Grind lyrics

(D-dub, Umali, From the Bean to the Phillipines) You see Im waking up on Monday Man this aint no fun day Id rather chase the sun But theres just too much to get done So I just stagger into Tuesday Man I got the blues day I need some good news So I just keep on payin dues And then I stumble into Wednesday Man I miss my friends day Im running low on ends So you know I wont pretend That Im barely makin Thursday Im havin the worst day I hate this in the worst way Im about to freakin curse (Chorus) But now its Friday Its do or die day We gonna ride day We gonna get high day I said its Friday You know its my day And we gonna party through the weekend till we do it all again We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride We gonna rise, grind, rewind We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride (Rap) Lets go get it poppin homey Just sit back and watch me homey Money in my pocket Haters love co*k-blockin on me Im too busy I just tell my girl to go cop it for me Heres a gwop Hit the spot Drive it off the lot for me Theres nothing to me Im doing this Im a boss in my region Its ballin season Yall are sleepin Im feasting and eating Im at the four seasons Havin lobster this evening Livin it up Popping bottles off the cabo this weekend (Chorus) But now its Friday Its do or die day We gonna ride day We gonna get high day I said its Friday You know its my day And we gonna party through the weekend till we do it all again We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride We gonna rise, grind, rewind We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride You see we rise and grind We do it all the time From nine to five Pick it up back up, rewind I do this every day You never get to play You stuck at work Im on my grind, tryin to get this case Nothing on my mind But to get this paper Now its Friday Do or die day Aint got time to mess with these haters Rise and grid day Hit the highway Im so fly Seven days out the week Surprised when you ride with me Your ears dont clog Swagga altitude At a all time high Im a boss I dont try Make em floss They little ride see Me and D-dub and Roscoe can get it straight as a pothole Chips, cheese, cream Got em sour Haters cause it's nachos Still its Monday to Monday Baby Im doing me They follow me like they tweetin Ladies pursuing me (Chorus) But now its Friday Its do or die day We gonna ride day We gonna get high day I said its Friday You know its my day And we gonna party through the weekend till we do it all again We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride We gonna rise, grind, rewind We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride