The Weekend by Daddex
The Weekend by Daddex

The Weekend

Daddex * Track #11 On Drowning In Mud

The Weekend Lyrics

[Intro]
Know I fake yeah
Ah
Wanna ball and get my team rich
Ay, this for everyone who said I would never be shit

[Verse 1]
Ay, yeah, drinking all this lean, it got me seasick
I po'ed it up then I remix, molly 'side me keep the weed lit
They was hating, now they on me, prolly cuz I give a fuck bout what they saying, ay
All this guapie in my brain, blow the pain away, y'all be on some lame shit
I be drinking candypaint, ay, I drop 4 and fly away, ay
Hunnid bread up this cray[?], geeking I'm geeking I can't feel my face, ay
Blow the dope with my gang, if you wanna flex up, come my way, ay
I just want some cake, blue bands, you's up on my waist, ay
Fan before the fame, baby that's how I was raised, ay
I will never change, I put this shit on my name, ay
Fuck the facts, run that check up, right now I been on dope all day, ay
I'mma go hard til the wheels fall off, bitch I'mma get dough always, ay

[Chorus]
Ay, yeah, I live everyday just like the weekend
All these drugs, feel like a kingpin, had to get my break outside of sleeping
Ay, and now I'm on my way to flying private overseas bitch
Ay, R.I.P. the ones that really never got to see this
Ay, yeah, I just wanna ball and get my team rich
Ay, this for everyone who said I would never be shit
Ay, yeah, I just wanna ball and get my team rich
Ay, this for everyone who said I would never be shit

[Verse 2]
Ay, yeah, now I got them waiting for the takeoff
You ain't balling, you just ball or blocking, bro you prolly shouldn't quit your day job
Ay, yeah, I remember getting laid off
Now I'm on my way to taking days off, that's a paid flight to the payoff
I was born to play the game, ay, you just waiting for the playoffs
I was born to pave the way, ay, so that's prolly what they hate on
Always winning, watch me stay on, one day I'mma have it made dog
Purple paint, it help me daze off, sometimes I just needa take some weight off
Ay, yeah, told my momma I'mma make it
I need pockets full of faces, all these blue hundreds make me feel the pain less
I'mma put my momma in a mansion somewhere by the beach so she could stay in
We just had a conversation, one day I'mma look back like we made it
Everyday I'm running game, trynna touch a mill and put that in a safe, bitch
All my brothers on the same shit, my bro told me that it's gang shit
Yeah, ay, they just mad they on some lame shit
Your girlfriend look like a basic, Daddy geeking to the day end

[Chorus]
Yeah, ay, I live everyday just like the weekend
All these drugs, feel like a kingpin, had to get my break outside of sleeping
Ay, and now I'm on my way to flying private overseas bitch
Ay, R.I.P. the ones that really never got to see this
Ay, yeah, I just wanna ball and get my team rich
Ay, this for everyone who said I would never be shit
Ay, yeah, I just wanna ball and get my team rich
Ay, this for everyone who said I would never be shit

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The Weekend was written by Daddex.

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