Bitches call me Corie Blount ‘Cause she say I keep it Frank And I’m always rolling up Worried ‘bout what’s in my cup Don’t you just love the enigma? Is it liquor? Is it drugs? I’m a spiritually tuned soul, simply contributing to this art boom For a dollar might knuck On the real I am tryna play Mancala with the diamonds While watching y’all attempt to make it harder than it looks My feelings bottle up I take ‘em to the booth, my sanctuary Cuz sometimes a little piff is not enough I fall in and out of love And in and out of fucks Nigga get the fuck from round me yo two cent is not enough I only ever had my mama, my word, myself So for your feelings why would I concern myself I’m on success ladder Gripping the top rung My work week full, I’ma earn my wealth starting [Hook] Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Squad Day God Day Ooh! When I say move Pick a date and location My nigga let’s rendezvous Fuck they whole opinion It ain’t no way that I’m getting mine Apre Vu And I pray you Get it right, how I’m finna get it right Working these time tables [Verse 2] Today I request that you please stay the fuck off my line Today I’d respect, stay the fuck out my face Cuz my favorite is Out of Sight, Out of Mind The truth is that lately I ain’t been too in touch with mine But still I finagled the torch And sprang off the porch I’ve been winging this shit like an angel of sorts Where do you get off telling me that my creation’s just for sport You can be the king of the world My reaction “Who is dude” If you step on my court Encroaching on a dream This movement on the line Calling plays like Sean Peyton I’m a wave-smith Love the grind, watch it take me basement to basement A nigga stay productive but ain’t worried about a placement [Hook] Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Squad Day God Day Ooh! When I say move Pick a date and location My nigga let’s rendezvous Fuck they whole opinion It ain’t no way that I’m getting mine Apre Vu And I pray you Get it right, how I’m finna get it right Working these time tables
