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Mike Lary - All Week Lyrics



Mike Lary - All Week Lyrics
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I've been at it all week, I'm exhausted need some sleep
It's the difference between when you want something and when you need
Remember I was flat eating 4 for 4 from Wendy's
Shit built a monster in me, never follow always lead
Don't step over boundaries, boofing is part of me
Niggas ain't smarter than me, I bleed this shit to death
It's just floating through my arteries
If you down bad, bae, you know you can call on me
Never settle for less, always look at yourself as the best
You can see it in my eyes, I've been up for days, need some rest
Send a zelle a day, wash away the pain and get paid
Stack my chips, I got more in my bag than Frito Lays
After a nice sandwich from bonanzas, it's time to get laid
Damn I spill some teriyaki sauce on my garment
I ain't cheap, take it to the cleaners
Don't need to speak, lady in these streets
But in the bed, she a freak
Only papper matters, we just been on a hot streak
We don't work at Best Buy, but the squad full of geeks
Double C Chanel, logo on the side of my sneaks
Stuck in a dream, I just woke up out of my sleep
Had to tell them niggas that that slow feet ain't gon' eat
Slap a pussy nigga, try me like I lame, you gon' see
Yeah this game to be told, I can't teach you for free
I just stubbed my big toe, in these designer sneaks
I be reminiscence about my ex and times we had
Yeah, she call me daddy, but all that stuff is in the past
All them actions that I did, yeah, them scars gon' last
I ain't uppin on the gram, until my next, hundred bands
You ain't file yet, let me do your taxes, Uncle Sam
In my city, yeah, they already know who I am
In the projects, where I feel the safest, can't lie
Walking in my trap, nigga better hurry up and buy
E-E sweatsuit for my trap and boofing attire
These is Michelin, ran me about four hundred a tire
Before they hung the phone up, they already processed the wire
Yeah, we denstined for greatness, tomorrow, we going higher
Fell in love with my drip, that CUDI what she admire
I don't do too much talking, just responded with fire
I can't do too much calls by myself, so she hired
Yeah this jwett could die tomorrow, I don't care if I'm tired
I've been at it all week, I'm exhausted need some sleep
It's the difference between when you want something and when you need
Remember when I was flat eating 4 for 4 from Wendy's
Shit built a monster in me, never follow always lead
Don't step over boundaries, boofing is part of me
Niggas ain't smarter than me, I bleed this shit to death
It's just floating through my arteries
If you down bad, bae, you know you can call on me
If you down bad, bae, you know you can call on me
I've been up, no sleep
I've been at it all week
OPM
Other people money
Only paper matters
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I've been at it all week, I'm exhausted need some sleep
It's the difference between when you want something and when you need
Remember I was flat eating 4 for 4 from Wendy's
Shit built a monster in me, never follow always lead
Don't step over boundaries, boofing is part of me
Niggas ain't smarter than me, I bleed this shit to death
It's just floating through my arteries
If you down bad, bae, you know you can call on me
Never settle for less, always look at yourself as the best
You can see it in my eyes, I've been up for days, need some rest
Send a zelle a day, wash away the pain and get paid
Stack my chips, I got more in my bag than Frito Lays
After a nice sandwich from bonanzas, it's time to get laid
Damn I spill some teriyaki sauce on my garment
I ain't cheap, take it to the cleaners
Don't need to speak, lady in these streets
But in the bed, she a freak
Only papper matters, we just been on a hot streak
We don't work at Best Buy, but the squad full of geeks
Double C Chanel, logo on the side of my sneaks
Stuck in a dream, I just woke up out of my sleep
Had to tell them niggas that that slow feet ain't gon' eat
Slap a pussy nigga, try me like I lame, you gon' see
Yeah this game to be told, I can't teach you for free
I just stubbed my big toe, in these designer sneaks
I be reminiscence about my ex and times we had
Yeah, she call me daddy, but all that stuff is in the past
All them actions that I did, yeah, them scars gon' last
I ain't uppin on the gram, until my next, hundred bands
You ain't file yet, let me do your taxes, Uncle Sam
In my city, yeah, they already know who I am
In the projects, where I feel the safest, can't lie
Walking in my trap, nigga better hurry up and buy
E-E sweatsuit for my trap and boofing attire
These is Michelin, ran me about four hundred a tire
Before they hung the phone up, they already processed the wire
Yeah, we denstined for greatness, tomorrow, we going higher
Fell in love with my drip, that CUDI what she admire
I don't do too much talking, just responded with fire
I can't do too much calls by myself, so she hired
Yeah this jwett could die tomorrow, I don't care if I'm tired
I've been at it all week, I'm exhausted need some sleep
It's the difference between when you want something and when you need
Remember when I was flat eating 4 for 4 from Wendy's
Shit built a monster in me, never follow always lead
Don't step over boundaries, boofing is part of me
Niggas ain't smarter than me, I bleed this shit to death
It's just floating through my arteries
If you down bad, bae, you know you can call on me
If you down bad, bae, you know you can call on me
I've been up, no sleep
I've been at it all week
OPM
Other people money
Only paper matters
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Writer: Michael Hughes
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Performed By: Mike Lary
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Michael Hughes

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