Melvoni - WEEKENDS lyrics
[Melvoni - WEEKENDS lyrics]
Niggas ain't never showin' a nigga love
I started givin' a fuck
Made them niggas stop playin' with me
Pussy don't try your luck
I'ma make sure that they know what's up
They ain't homie retaliation's a must
I'ma fill that nigga up
Any nigga get shot up
What you think it gon' happen
When you runnin' to me?
I'm really tryna put holes in his tee
Fuck all that talkin', choppa make you bleed
Grip up, let the stick up, you get hit up
Niggas trip up when they runnin' from me
Spin in the tints I'ma die 'bout the V
You get poled up just for fucking with me
I got some heat for this season
Now all of a sudden nigga fighting demons
Was never my plan to be leading
But I give 'em youngin'
Someone to belive in
I do not care 'bout your feelings
I want him gone and I got my reasons
I didn't go to church on Sundays
After Friday I would spin in the weekends
Niggas get caught and start
Singin' like Weekend
If I chop his body I'm tryna delete him
I'm tryna wrap him up just like a gift
I'm tryna drown a nigga in the deepend
Don't second guess on my feelings with
I put my whole bank account on his head
They already know that my feelings is dead
Don't give a fuck if we used to be friends
I got some heat for this season
Now all of a sudden nigga fighting demons
Was never my plan to be leading
But I give 'em youngin'
Someone to belive in
I do not care 'bout your feelings
I want him gone and I got my reasons
I didn't go to church on Sundays
After Friday I would spin in the weekends
I started givin' a fuck
Made them niggas stop playin' with me
Pussy don't try your luck
I'ma make sure that they know what's up
They ain't homie retaliation's a must
I'ma fill that nigga up
Any nigga get shot up
What you think it gon' happen
When you runnin' to me?
I'm really tryna put holes in his tee
Fuck all that talkin', choppa make you bleed
Grip up, let the stick up, you get hit up
Niggas trip up when they runnin' from me
Spin in the tints I'ma die 'bout the V
You get poled up just for fucking with me
I got some heat for this season
Now all of a sudden nigga fighting demons
Was never my plan to be leading
But I give 'em youngin'
Someone to belive in
I do not care 'bout your feelings
I want him gone and I got my reasons
I didn't go to church on Sundays
After Friday I would spin in the weekends
Niggas get caught and start
Singin' like Weekend
If I chop his body I'm tryna delete him
I'm tryna wrap him up just like a gift
I'm tryna drown a nigga in the deepend
Don't second guess on my feelings with
I put my whole bank account on his head
They already know that my feelings is dead
Don't give a fuck if we used to be friends
I got some heat for this season
Now all of a sudden nigga fighting demons
Was never my plan to be leading
But I give 'em youngin'
Someone to belive in
I do not care 'bout your feelings
I want him gone and I got my reasons
I didn't go to church on Sundays
After Friday I would spin in the weekends