You already know

[Hook]
Everyday's a weekend, you already know
Pocket full of grass, and a fist full of rolls x2

[Verse 1: Matt.B]
A'yo pocket full of grass and fist full of rolls
A botanist, the baker call me "got up in your hoes"
If you didn't already know, everyday is a fucking weekend
The freaks come out at night, but I been here and I ain't leaving
The deceit is clearly written on my receipt I'm trippin'
Got a mind for being livid, hit your girl and give specifics
I don't know if I can go on, but the show must go on on
And on on to the break of dawn
Sitting on the lawn with your girl and her bong
I know that I ain't wrong, she singing to my songs
And every time we get along
And we just having fun, these haters having none
Living life the way I wanna, couldn't give a fuck about a gun
But I'm still fillin' my cup, but it ain't ever enough
I was laying up in the cut she was scheming for my love
So I blow me another dub, sittin' in the sun
Everybody know whats up
And going down, I got it good

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Matt.B]
You already know who it is
Its Matt.B they call me "up in ya bitch"
Do what it takes and man I don't give a shit
My memories are so rich, I smoke and ounce an bit
Smacking ass and some tits
Spitting comical shit, I'm all in
Fuck a spin magazine, I'm James Dean henny sippin' with a Lamborghini dream
I got a pocket of green, in these 501 jeans
If you know what I mean
I'm rolling dubs up at the scene
The team is looking mean, This Commander is Keen
To all these schemes and various fiends
And On the block and clocking C.R.E.A.M
Cuz it ain't really no thang, like putting all these lames to shame
Which I got nothing in my game
Im Scooping all your broads and dames
And All my homies do the same
They attracted by our slang, and like a noose they wanna hang
So hey baby come and shake that Ass
And Snap back to reality fast
Cuz everyday's a fuckin'

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