Murda - Days Of The Week lyrics

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Murda - Days Of The Week lyrics

[Verse 1: Takeoff] I got a truck load pulling in, dropping off bricks on Monday My Breitling cost a n***a mortgage, only wear red rubans on a Tuesday I f** up the interstate Wednesday Feds looking for me Thursday Pound of that crack and I'm smoking I'm smoking, my plug [?] like it's Friday Trapper turned rapper, I'm dabbing on camera Saturday a show in Canada You know a n***a putting God first And when I wake up in the morning got to go to church Now all my hard work get paid off Got bout' fifty mansions, 20 lost Double Maybach but no Ricky Ross n***as copying Cubans links but [?] n***a used to be break the bottom but now I'm at the top [?] I'm beating the block I can take a trip Brazil, no pa**port I bought the b**h an Aston Martin, she ain't asked for it Free my n***a jammed up, man I pray for him Shout out my n***as that be running from the Task Force 12 kicking in the door, better go for it Usain Bolt, n***a better run for it [Verse 2: Offset] These b**hes f**ing on a young rich n***a of course Licking all on my chestnuts, no Morris Counting all of this money, got a n***a bored Call a b**h tourist, she tryna' explore I got a lot of M&M's, n***a that's plural You n***a wanna' be a Migo, give a n***a a tutorial Bald head jab, looking like it's Morpheus Running from the tab, trafficking in [?] Thumb through it young n***a (x2) Don't forget where you come, you used to be a bum n***a You a sideline cheerleader, pom pom n***a Talking bout' you seen it all, then what the f** you done n***a I did been arrested, a felon, a failure We run up in your house, we sell the gold, and then we sailing Everything went great, until a n***a caught a case I never been to prison, God told me don't make mistakes We were broker than a motherf**er, son had to shake I didn't want a f**ing job, cause' your grad used to rake When it's late, mask on my face, 9 on my waist If a n***a broke, I beat him with a pistol, Anime [Verse 3: Mango Foo] Offset he gone' beat him with a pistol, Anime Mango the Foo, I'll beat the n***a, Jason face I was gone' for a minute cause' a n***a caught a case Now, I'm finna' get M&M'S , don't call me Dr. Dre All of my n***as, we kicking doors for a long time We been trapping 20 years, still broke wrong grind Migo Gang is the family, we working at there like the phone line Trapping and capping, shoot up the spot like Columbine Rapping and trapping, my n***as living in a mansion Pull out the camera, my n***as all about the action The way that we punking, these n***as thinking we are Ashton Pull out the .44 on a p**y n***a the magnum Riding around the city, presidential its a Phantom My plug playing with the white girl, Dakota Fanning The AR Chopper bullet hit him like Steve Manning Flipping these n***as like you trying out for gymnastics I got these bricks in the fender, I might get charged with a trafficking Mango the Foo, b**h I be fresher than a mannequin I'm all in Peru, but how my plug is an Italian Safari Giuseppe, it got me walking like an African

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