text: Im still with the same niggas, no recruits
  I got this pink greaze shooting all these balls like Im tryna win the golden boot
  Sent my worker to re-up told em to move discreet
  Kicking balls in the cage, grazing up my gucci sneaks
  Shooting in the air thats what you call war
  If Im shooting in the air, theres paigons on the fourth floor
  Foods all white, like Black Steves face is
  Briefcases, full of queens faces
  When my shifts done Im with a gorgeous hoe
  When the piff comes, I think Im George from Blow
  Still weighing up them keys,fuck your lil 38 hand ting
  Spraying like Febreeze
  I feel like to do a bumper car shut down
  For them days I couldnt buy a token
  Told my niggers, one day Im gonna shut it down
  But they must have thought that I was joking, its nines
  Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday
  Sunday, but on Thursday, Thursday
  Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
  But on Thursday, make sure
  You are thirsty, oh, on Thursday, baby
  Get ready, oh, on Thursday
  Why you...
  Looking at Life in amazement
  Money and change spent
  A lot of things changed since wayne went
  Most my times stuck on a pavement
  Why you think my name ring a bell like the smell of a fragrance
  I look back in the day when
  It was nothing but love and nobody was considered a paigon
  Or everywhere you go
  Somebody been portrayed to be something that theyre not
  Another thug in the making
  Shine bright like the sun light
  And the moon gleams
  For the right price youll see a niggers true theme
  Loyaltys a must so pay respect when due
  Cause its hard enough to trust the closest person in view
  Yeah I guess Im tryna make it through
  The struggle and pain but couldnt tell if its the same for you
  I live a hard knock life
  But we know it takes two
  And always fail to realize that most this worlds confused
  Ha ha ha ha
  Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday
  Sunday, but on Thursday, Thursday
  Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
  But on Thursday, make sure
  You are thirsty, oh, on Thursday, baby
  Get ready, oh, on Thursday
  Why you...
  Spark an L, bump nas it aint hard to tell
  Thinking bout the days when I used to master scales
  Moms on a crud, cause the bud? Couldnt master smell
  Brudda came through with the bricks
  In the whip like gargamel
  Tryna live easy when its hards as hell
  Spark a L, bump nas it aint hard to tell
  Thinking bout my taylors lane days
  Paper plane ways
  All my ex girls I love you same way, love you same way
  Thinks im a player Iniesta
  Any time I pass
  I mek my wing man strecth her
  And thats Lionel Messi
  I member daddy playing Dennis Brown
  Final steady, hydro meddy , spiro deadly?
  I spit fire, call me pirot kezzy
  We the truth, we seen them lies already
  Spiro deadly, we the truth, we done seen them lies already
  I spit fire call me pirot kezzy
  Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday
  Sunday, but on Thursday, Thursday
  Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
  But on Thursday, make sure
  You are thirsty, oh, on Thursday, baby
  Get ready, oh, on Thursday
  Why you...