Monday to Sunday

[Intro: Ted Park]
I’m in my bag it’s a Berkin now
I was sleep in the trenches they burned it down
I was homeless and slept on my brothas couch
Now I’m jumping on stages for large amounts
I ain’t never had shit I was gifted
Had all the talent but nobody giving me shit
I had to work for this shit ay

[Chorus: Ted Park]
I’m working hard as fuck Monday to Sunday
Til I blow up ain’t no off day or fun day
Stuck in the trenches and never tried run away
Walk in the party and shoot up the function
Flew to Atlanta and booked me a one way
Took the fuck off private jet on the runway
Youngest og give a fuck what your hyung say
Young and I’m popping I know that it’s toxic
Walk in the club and I’m fucking obnoxious
I know he hates me but sees me don’t talk shit
Asian with attitude ride with a chopstick
I am not perfect my diamonds are flawless
1942 no gin and no tonic
I’m making moves and I know they just gossip
Don’t even know them won’t tell them to stop it

[Verse 1: Ted Park]
Gyopo I’m the new king of this shit
Remember the nights we would sleep in the whip
She gave me sloppy the windows is tint
Remember my pockets had nothing but lint
Now Prada my linen all of my brothers are winning I pray to god cause I’m sinning
Some Korean rappers be stealing my drip n
I fly to Seoul and they’re all of my children
My bros in the streets they be running up bags so fuck any label that want a percentage
These diamonds on me Dynasty did the perfect cut look at the rope I don’t even play tennis
I love my people put them on my back
Some people they hate me I know that they’re jeleous
I was down bad with the trappers and felons
Pray for my brother they gave him his sentence
They didn’t believe that I’d amount to something Look what I’ve accomplished exceeded expectations by the dozen
And shordie she love me but we only fucking shit at least she love it
Wish that I could give you love but I gotta run it up

[Chorus: Ted Park]
I’m working hard as fuck Monday to Sunday
Til I blow up ain’t no off day or fun day
Stuck in the trenches and never tried run away
Walk in the party and shoot up the function
Flew to Atlanta and booked me a one way
Took the fuck off private jet on the runway
Youngest og give a fuck what your hyung say
Young and I’m popping I know that it’s toxic
Walk in the club and I’m fucking obnoxious
I know he hates me but sees me don’t talk shit
Asian with attitude ride with a chopstick
I am not perfect my diamonds are flawless
1942 no gin and no tonic
I’m making moves and I know they just gossip
Don’t even know them won’t tell them to stop it

[Verse 2: Parlay Pass]
All of my brothers we trapping and selling
Fucking her two times she know ima felon
Pop me a erky I don’t need excederin
Trap hall of fame yea I feel like a veteran
Came a long we was breakin down ps
Stuck in da streets had to get me a piece
Started wit os selling em gs
Came a long way bust down vvs
Ice out my neck and my wrist
Put my life in this shit
I would die for my bitch
Yea I know she won’t switch
Serving the par and the tris
Ima street pharmacist
Free all my bros that got sent down the road
Stacking the paper but we never fold
Everyday going through highs and the lows
Pleasure and pain this the story untold

[Outro: Ted Park]
I’m working hard as fuck Monday to Sunday
Til I blow up ain’t no off day or fun day
Stuck in the trenches and never tried run away
Walk in the party and shoot up the function
Flew to Atlanta and booked me a one way
Took the fuck off private jet on the runway
Youngest og give a fuck what your hyung say
Young and I’m popping I know that it’s toxic
Walk in the club and I’m fucking obnoxious
I know he hates me but sees me don’t talk shit
Asian with attitude ride with a chopstick
I am not perfect my diamonds are flawless
1942 no gin and no tonic
I’m making moves and I know they just gossip
Don’t even know them won’t tell them to stop i