Lyrics It's the Weekend - Kovacs, gnash

It's the Weekend

I know it’s not good to be smoking in the morning sun
But the way I feel now is the best thing I’ve ever done
Watching everybody else do a healthy run (uh-uh, not me)
But I’m in such a good mood, I don’t care if I’m frowned upon
'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
Nothing’s going on
Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
I swear there’s nothing wrong
Every other minute I’m the victim (I'm)
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun
A bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun
Lying by the river in in the park, I do smell good
Still don’t remember why my clothes stink like sandal wood
Fresh young boy sits down, says, «Let's get high»
Well honey, already got there and that suits me fine
'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
Nothing’s going on
Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
I swear there’s nothing wrong
'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
Nothing’s going on
Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
I swear there’s nothing wrong
'Cause it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
Nothing’s going on
Yeah, it’s the weekend (weekend, weekend)
I swear there’s nothing wrong
(I'm the dutchie, smoking weed)
Every other minute I’m the victim
A bullet, a bullet, a bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun
Every other minute I’m the victim
A bullet, a bullet, a bullet in the barrel of a big bad’s gun
Bad’s gun, bad gun