WEEKENDS lyrics

[Verse 1]
n*ggas ain't never show a n*gga love, I stopped givin' a f*ck
Made them n*ggas stop playin' with me, pus*y don't try your luck
I'ma make sure that they know what's up, they ain't fill homie up with slugs
But retaliation a must and, I'ma fill that n*gga up (Grrrah)
And these n*ggas be so dumb
What you think gon' happen when you run into me?
I'm really tryna put holes in his tee
f*ck all that talkin', I'm tryna make you bleed
Grip up, let the stick up, you get hit up
n*ggas trip up when they runnin' from me
Spin in the tints I'ma dump out the V
You get pulled up just for f*cking with me

[Chorus]
I got some heat for the season
Now all of a sudden n*ggas fightin' demons
Was never my plan to be leadin'
But I gave 'em youngins something to believe in
I do not care 'bout your feelings
I want him gone and I got my reasons
I didn't go to church Sundays
After Friday I was spinning on weekends

[Verse 2]
n*ggas get caught and start singin' like Weeknd
If I chop his body I'm tryna delete him
I'm tryna wrap him up just like a gift
I'm tryna drown a n*gga in the deep end
No second guessin', I fill him with lead
I put my whole bank account on his head
They already knowin' my feelings is dead
I don't give a f*ck if we used to be friends (At all)
[Chorus]
I got some-I got some heat for the season
Now all of a sudden n*ggas fightin' demons
Was never my plan to be leadin'
But I gave 'em youngins something to believe in
I do not care 'bout your feelings
I want him gone and I got my reasons
I didn't go to church Sundays
After Friday I was spinning on weekends