[Intro]
They don't wanna talk to 'em so I'ma talk to 'em (Yeah)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Monday through Sunday, you know that I'm thumbin'
I'm at the trap paranoid, you know that I'm clutchin'
One in the head, boy, I ain't goin' for nothin'
Glizzy, yeah, it gon' twerk, yeah, that bitch get to bustin'
Turn 'em bendy wit' that red beam
I'm posted wit' n***as that will wipe your nose clean

[Verse]
You rat, these n***as, take the trash out
When y'all done pulled up, say, "The rats out"
Two feet in, ain't no givin' out
The shit y'all rap about ain't checkin' out
There's some n***as that want me dead
I don't stress shit, I count up that bag
I just left the bank, yeah
Pressure, know that it stink, yeah
I need Ms, mm-mm-mm-mm
Richard Millie gon' make the time freeze
If she want the Perc' then stay on her knees
I'm havin' blessings on blessings like goddamn Cs
Everywhere I go, I'm a goddamn fiend
Money tall like a white damn teen
[Chorus]
Monday through Sunday, you know that I'm thumbin'
I'm at the trap paranoid, you know that I'm clutchin'
One in the head, boy, I ain't goin' for nothin'
Glizzy, yeah, it gon' twerk, yeah, that bitch get to bustin'
Turn 'em bendy wit' that red beam
I'm posted wit' n***as that will wipe your nose clean