Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Days of the Week, artist - SG Tip.
Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Days of the Week |
Got a K, do a drive by on a Sunday |
Pulled out on your block on a Monday |
Lay in the bushes where your mama stay |
Tuesday, it’s your lucky day |
Get shot in the face, watch what you say |
Glock with a thirty, that’s the gang way |
Pull your card 'cause you’re acting real hard today |
Friday, new bankroll |
Me and Escobar, we want pesos |
I bank with SunTrust, 'cause I don’t chase hoes |
I’m only in love with blue hunchos |
He tried to rob, now his face gone |
I had the red dot, now the case closed |
I broke your mama heart, 'cause the Glock forty |
Turned your pussy ass to an angel |
Turn a nigga to an angel |
I told you we were armed and dangerous |
We shoot up your block with no aimin' |
Two guns on me nigga, like I’m Ed Paymen |
Bullets rainin' on your block like a thunder shower |
Your mama know she raised a real coward |
Thumbing through checks, nigga don’t need no money counter |
Dipping and dodging traffic through the rush hour |
Young nigga salute me like I’m Major Payne |
Sippin' lean just to ease the pain |
My young niggas shootin', they don’t got no aim |
We shootin' at niggas, fuck a gun range |
My PDE diamond chain, yeah it’s flooded |
I hope one you fuck niggas come try to touch it |
Price tag on your head nigga, fuck with budget |
Don’t walk up on me nigga 'cause I might clutch it |
I told you lil nigga I’m plugged in with Russians |
I’m rockin' the Loubotins, I don’t fuck with forces |
I fuck with Lil Tip 'cause that nigga gon' bust shit |
I’m runnin' that Masi and tippin' that Porsche |
I told lil bro push that shit to the limit |
Fuck a price tag 'cause a nigga gon' spend it |
Trappin' out of LA, we don’t fuck with no Lenox |
I can' fuck with you bitches 'cause you penny pinching |
Escobar bitch |
Got a K, do a drive by on a Sunday |
Pulled out on your block on a Monday |
Lay in the bushes where your mama stay |
Tuesday, it’s your lucky day |
Get shot in the face, watch what you say |
Glock with a thirty, that’s the gang way |
Pull your card 'cause you’re acting real hard today |
Friday, new bankroll |
Me and Escobar, we want pesos |
I bank with SunTrust, 'cause I don’t chase hoes |
I’m only in love with blue hunchos |
He tried to rob, now his face gone |
I had the red dot, now the case closed |
I broke your mama heart, 'cause the Glock forty |
Turned your pussy ass to an angel |
If you lookin' for me, it ain’t hard to find me |
I’m trappin' out them public houses |
Got a thousand bricks, I made that lame ass nigga saran wrap 'em |
It’s a Hellcat, I cannot drive no old ass Magnum |
200 dash, I seen that roadblock and flew straight past 'em |
If she bad I’ma fuck her 'til she knock knees |
Sharpstick, I’ma shoot it 'til your soul bleed |
I’m a workaholic, I’m a trapaholic |
I’ma show you how to move these fuckin' P’s |
Two guns on me, like Rambo |
Hundred round drum, a lot of ammo |
I’m layin' in your bushes |
And I’m dressed in camo |
Got a K, do a drive by on a Sunday |
Pulled out on your block on a Monday |
Lay in the bushes where your mama stay |
Tuesday, it’s your lucky day |
Get shot in the face, watch what you say |
Glock with a thirty, that’s the gang way |
Pull your card 'cause you’re acting real hard today |
Friday, new bankroll |
Me and Escobar, we want pesos |
I bank with SunTrust, 'cause I don’t chase hoes |
I’m only in love with blue hunchos |
He tried to rob, now his face gone |
I had the red dot, now the case closed |
I broke your mama heart, 'cause the Glock forty |
Turned your pussy ass to an angel |