Days of the Week lyrics

by

Jeezy


[Intro: Takeoff]
Ah, man
Let me tell y'all my days of the week
Trap sh*t
Takeoff speaking
Students listen

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
I got a truck load pulling in, dropping off bricks on Monday
My Breitling cost a n*gga mortgage, only wear red rubens on a Tuesday
I f*ck up the interstate Wednesday
Feds looking for me Thursday
Pound of that crack and I'm smoking I'm smoking, my plug is Big Worm like it's Friday
Trapper turned rapper, I'm dabbing on camera
Saturday a show in Canada
You know a n*gga 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, twenty lofts
Double Maybach but no Ricky Ross
n*ggas copying Cubans links but they really flawed
n*gga used to up in the bottom but now I'm at the top
Whipping and flipping the work, I'm beating the block
I can take a trip Brazil, no passport
I bought the b*tch an Aston Martin, she ain't asked for it
Free my n*gga jammed up, man I pray for him
Shout out my n*ggas that be running from the Task Force
12 kicking in the door, better go for it
Usain Bolt, n*gga better run for it
[Verse 2: Offset]
These b*tches f*cking on a young rich n*gga, of course
Licking all on my chestnuts, no Morris
Counting all of this money, got a n*gga bored
Call a b*tch Dora, she tryna explore
I got a lot of M&M's, n*gga, that's plural
You n*ggas wanna be a Migo, give a n*gga a tutorial
Bald head jab, looking like it's Morpheus
Running from the tab, trafficking in the opium
Thumb through it, young n*gga
Thumb through it, young n*gga
Don't forget where you come, you used to be a bum, n*gga
You a sideline cheerleader, pom pom, n*gga
Talking 'bout you seen it all, then what the f*ck you done, n*gga?
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*gga caught a case
I never been to prison, God told me don't make mistakes
We were broker than a motherf*cker, son had to shake
I didn't want a f*cking job, 'cause your grad used to rake
When it's late, mask on my face, 9 on my waist
If a n*gga broke, I beat him with a pistol, Anime

[Verse 3: Mango Foo]
Offset, he gon' beat him with a pistol, Anime (Beat 'em)
Mango the Foo, I'll beat the n*gga, Jason face
I was gon' for a minute 'cause a n*gga caught a case
Now, I'm finna get M&M'S, don't call me Dr. Dre
All of my n*ggas, we kicking doors for a long time (Kick door)
We been trapping twenty years, still broke? Wrong grind
Migo Gang is the family, we working at there like the phone line
Trappin' and cappin', shoot up the spot like Columbine
Rappin' and trappin', my n*ggas living in a mansion
Pull out the camera, my n*ggas all about the action
The way that we punking, these n*ggas thinking we were Ashton
Pull out the .44 on a pus*y n*gga, the magnum
Riding around the city, presidential, it's a Phantom
My plug playing with the white girl, Dakota Fanning
The AR Chopper bullet hit him like Steve Manning
Flipping these n*ggas like you trying out for gymnastics
I got these bricks in the fender, I might get charged with a trafficking
Mango the Foo, b*tch I be fresher than a mannequin
I'm all in Peru, but how my plug is an Italian? (How?)
Safari Giuseppe, it got me walking like an African
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