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Monday to Sunday (feat. Lil Baby & BIG30)

Artist:Pooh Shiesty  Album:Gucci Mane Presents: So Icy Summer  Writer:BIG30/Dominique Jones/Donovan Hardie/Lontrell Williams/Peter Jung  Composer:BIG30/Dominique Jones/Donovan Hardie/Lontrell Williams/Peter Jung  Release Year:2020 

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(Pablo, you crazy for this one) (Damn you went Beats Mode on this one) I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, they're what we dumpin' (Brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (Yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments (Let's go) Them regular clips ain't enough (Nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (Brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta running (Runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror, I'm on point, won't go for nothin' Got twenty shots left up in the K, thought I shot the whole hundred Pay my ties at church from hustlin', even the pastor know we thuggin' (Amen) My lil' cousin shot my brother, my brother got back, don't fuck with my cousin We got Glocks from seventeen, shoot .33, we ain't goin' for nothin' (Nothin') He tried do what I do and I do what I do, he really my baby boy Kel Tec 223 with a hundred round drum, that's probably my favorite gun Everybody know how it go, seen bro on bro, on God, we ain't shootin' no ones Baby got mills, I come through, foreign Sell these bands if it ain't no tourin' Fresh white tee and some Off White Jordans Trackhawk too loud, it don't need no horn Keep my weed, I need my drugs Got two shells, gotta feed my sons Soon as my feet hear the screech I run Run through weed every week, buy tons Nigga, I'ma speak, ain't bite my tongue Only one that's having that shit where I'm from Been running shit ever since I was young Fuck all my teachers, said I wouldn't be nothin' I turn Sonic for money, in the trap Monday to Sunday Clientele steady pumpin', Draco shells, they're what we dumpin' (Brrt) I'm familiar with junkies, see my face and they come runnin' (Yo) Two Instagram hoes from Compton, I snatched 'em up out my comments (Let's go) Them regular clips ain't enough (Nope), if you tote a Glock, put a drum in it (Brrt) Tryna catch up to me? There's gon' be a whole lotta running (Runnin') Eyes in my rearview mirror,


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