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Wednesday Video (MV)




Performed By: Mike Checc
Length: 3:17
Written by: Oyakhire Omobhude




Mike Checc - Wednesday Lyrics




Gotta find happiness while you in that Honda before you go cop you that Bentley trucc
Never been the type to cop me some chains just so she let me fucc
Cant tell ya how I live if you wasn't there, fucc it dawg I think I said enough
They turned up the heat but the ice in my veins, I know how it feel I just let it rush
When I took that leap it was just me and God, cuz niggas will tell you you couldn't
The same ones that cross you the same ones that look you in yo eyes and say that they wouldn't
I'm laughing at dinner it's me and my pops I'm thinking like this what it should have been
Still hang with them robbers my niggas telling me I still bring out the good in them

I got what you need and I got what they want, that's why the 30 be pokin out
I first get it in and then get it out the drama be after I'm rollin out
New chicc I'm fuccin with over the top I'm feeling bad that I'm holding out
I told my Patna we can't use your car to the party if we can not smoke it out
I do for myself cuz a lot of niggas be doing shit for what they friends say
For times where I couldn't find love
I found that bitch down the street from where my friends stay
You dirty maccin ya girl tryna see for herself. What would you then say
Her crib is nice. I kicc bacc and think about it all as I smoke on a Wednesday

They say life a bitch and sometime she pretty but you couldn't beg me to cuff her
I been at the spot on the phone with the money now she think I don't love her
Some niggas still with me my mama don't know em. I call them niggas my brothers
Counting the money as it come and it goes well we least had each other
My pops like either you bend or you break the streets like you stay down or lay down
They tryin' to catch a whiff cuz they know that you eating, na dawg I can't put my plate down
I'm still throwing threes, cuz I know that he see us, tears running down when I pray now
I'm going thru hell but it won't last forever, kept that in mind on the way down

I got what you need and I got what they want, that's why the 30 be pokin out
I first get it in and then get it out the drama be after I'm rollin out
New chicc I'm fuccin with over the top I'm feeling bad that I'm holding out
I told my Patna we can't use your car to the party if we can not smoke it out
I do for myself cuz a lot of niggas be doing shit for what they friends say
For times where I couldn't find love
I found that bitch down the street from where my friends stay
You dirty maccin ya girl tryna see for herself. What would you then say
Her crib is nice. I kicc bacc and think about it all as I smoke on a Wednesday
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Gotta find happiness while you in that Honda before you go cop you that Bentley trucc
Never been the type to cop me some chains just so she let me fucc
Cant tell ya how I live if you wasn't there, fucc it dawg I think I said enough
They turned up the heat but the ice in my veins, I know how it feel I just let it rush
When I took that leap it was just me and God, cuz niggas will tell you you couldn't
The same ones that cross you the same ones that look you in yo eyes and say that they wouldn't
I'm laughing at dinner it's me and my pops I'm thinking like this what it should have been
Still hang with them robbers my niggas telling me I still bring out the good in them

I got what you need and I got what they want, that's why the 30 be pokin out
I first get it in and then get it out the drama be after I'm rollin out
New chicc I'm fuccin with over the top I'm feeling bad that I'm holding out
I told my Patna we can't use your car to the party if we can not smoke it out
I do for myself cuz a lot of niggas be doing shit for what they friends say
For times where I couldn't find love
I found that bitch down the street from where my friends stay
You dirty maccin ya girl tryna see for herself. What would you then say
Her crib is nice. I kicc bacc and think about it all as I smoke on a Wednesday

They say life a bitch and sometime she pretty but you couldn't beg me to cuff her
I been at the spot on the phone with the money now she think I don't love her
Some niggas still with me my mama don't know em. I call them niggas my brothers
Counting the money as it come and it goes well we least had each other
My pops like either you bend or you break the streets like you stay down or lay down
They tryin' to catch a whiff cuz they know that you eating, na dawg I can't put my plate down
I'm still throwing threes, cuz I know that he see us, tears running down when I pray now
I'm going thru hell but it won't last forever, kept that in mind on the way down

I got what you need and I got what they want, that's why the 30 be pokin out
I first get it in and then get it out the drama be after I'm rollin out
New chicc I'm fuccin with over the top I'm feeling bad that I'm holding out
I told my Patna we can't use your car to the party if we can not smoke it out
I do for myself cuz a lot of niggas be doing shit for what they friends say
For times where I couldn't find love
I found that bitch down the street from where my friends stay
You dirty maccin ya girl tryna see for herself. What would you then say
Her crib is nice. I kicc bacc and think about it all as I smoke on a Wednesday
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Writer: Oyakhire Omobhude
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