Lyrics:
at the same time, they turn stranger (real rear, brrrrr)
I listen to 50 cent, Lil Nas X and Snoop Dogg (dogg)
JID, Dr Dre and 2Pac (pac)
But the one that I
2Pac already told y'all moron)
Who got beef, I'm just here to reinform my shit
You know, you done did Big, you done did Craig Mack
Man, you did
bow down
I'm a Boondock Saint wearing tube socks a new Glocc
And 2Pac playin'
Gotta be a savage and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of robed
2枚買いの 2Pac
袖を通した M-65
バンダナ巻いて出来上がり 中毒
増やしてく仲間 '78
両手は汚してく毎日
Teqnics 針落として始まる hard knock life
顔にキズやら腕に彫る Montana
M.O.S.A.D. Ballers
リョウとくすねた AIR
Regular day, Monday morning
Wish I could go on sleeping
Light cuts through the curtains
Day I thought would never come
Saturday took my heart
Left
One last check in the mirror
Where the lines in my face get clearer
Monday morning mirror monologues
Monday morning mirror monologues
Last
on the streets
Could do whatever we please
But every Monday morning comes,
Every Monday morning,
Yeah, yeah
Oh every Monday morning comes,
Every Monday
As a Monday morning church
The preacher came by Sunday
He said he missed me at the service
He told me Jesus loves me
But I'm not sure I deserve it
'Cause
As a Monday morning church
The preacher came by Sunday
He said he missed me at the service
He told me Jesus loves me
But I'm not sure I deserve it
'Cause
the stars the space around the moon
If tomorrow comes today wouldn't be a day too soon
Chorus:
Paid on Thursday, gone by Sunday
Hello Monday! Here we go
floating feeling I get in the moment
Makes it really worth it (worth it)
Hey, forget about your Monday morning
We are never gonna be that boring
Hey, forget
It's Monday morning
I'm still by myself I feel unwanted
Your pictures on my shelf forgot about it
I've been all alone but feel surrounded
Every
a dream)
Sunday morning passes by like a dream (like a dream)
Monday's calling
Monday's calling
Monday's calling
Monday's calling
morning
No rain clouds
No self doubt
Not stressed out
On a Sunday morning
Chilled out by the lakeside
Only good vibes
On a Sunday morning
Monday
Tuesday
sit
And watch my life go by
Drink and Drink all day till my memory melts away
I need a friend like mist on a Monday morning
Where's my wife, has
all through the night and day
But Monday mornings always bring, the same old disarray
They start up slow, and time ticks by, frustration in the air
Every morning, repeat of the same damn thing Feeling screwed by this dog on his leg
In the morning, in the morning
In the morning, in the morning
Ooo,
in your sink
You missed the moon on Monday morning
Because you don't mean anything to anyone, anymore
By the time just keep on ticking
Until
Someday, Monday through Sunday, you will be mine
Wake up in the morning and we'll watch the sunrise
I'll hold you inside my arms under the orange sky
What’s the recipe for a good Monday
Do I have to delete the entire morning?
Forget my commitments
Considering to relax as efficient
Oh god this is so
spirits linger in the crevices of forgotten worlds
Of forgotten worlds
And I
I'll hate you Monday morning
By Friday evening
We'll be friends
And I,
the Monday morning blues
Sometimes it's so hard to stay motivated
But I'm still breathing so I ain't complaining
Thank God for the sun in the sky
Thank God for
I think im way too fucked up for a session
Its Monday morning, feeling grumpy
Aggression's kinda dispensing at rapid pace
Arms too heavy...
I feel
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