Mostack - The Weekend lyrics

We haffi kick off the door
We couldn't sneak in
White girl, but her ass is Dominican
I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
And then it's back to money
When the week ends
My block really do murders, we don't pretend
Use the car then burn it, we don't need them
I need a gyal to love me for the weekend (Yo)
Then it's back to the money
When the week ends

Yo, I ain't nothin' like them, look
I could go broke
I won't be lookin' at my friend's watch
Made it out the hood, but I ain't lеft block
I hit the suburbs to rest off
You ain't got the monеys that I
Got 'cause you slept lots
This ain't happen overnight, no
I been runnin' laps
Back then, I had to scheme for a rack
Them days, I would've breezed with your pack
I changed, so relax
But, I'll still let it spray for the gang
I always tell my girl, "Go,"
But I pray that she don't leave
One of my toxic trait's is I
Say stuff I don't mean you're perfect
I just wish you didn't smoke weed
But then again
I'm gettin' brain from a coke fiend
Yes, I sex me some drugs addicts (yeah)
So much girl I just don't manage (yeah)
Guapanese is my love language
We ain't throwin' up bandanas
But my block really bang hammers

We haffi kick off the door
We couldn't sneak in
White girl, but her ass is Dominican
I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
And then it's back to money
When the week ends
My block really do murders, we don't pretend
Use the car then burn it, we don't need them
I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
Then it's back to the money
When the week ends (Yo)

Ayy, bro, you can't trust a soul
I swear I mean it
Every girl's one Drake away from cheatin'
Sometimes I need a hug, I'm human bein'
Don't harass my habibti, man will squeeze it
I keep stayin' on it
If it ain't French tip nails, sorry, bae
I ain't payin' for it
All that fake shit, I'm stayin' from it
'Cause, I'm the truth and I'm stayin' honest
Get back's comin', keep waitin' on it
Mo, can you keep it real? Yes
Do them other niggas drill? No
Have you ever copped steel? Yes
Do you pop pills? No
For your brother, will you spill? Yes
Make 'em bleed if my bro bled
Can't find you
Then we're comin' for the closest
Do somethin' mad, then we claim psychosis
When you drink venom, gotta do it with doses
We ain't got 'em yet
But, it's all in the process

We haffi kick off the door
We couldn't sneak in
White girl, but her ass is Dominican
I need a gyal to love me for the weekend
And then it's back to money
When the week ends
My block really do murders, we don't pretend
Use the car then burn it, we don't need them
I need a gyal to love me for the weekend (Yo)
Then it's back to the money
When the week ends