TNG Jay Bandz — Monday
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Versatile artist hear it in my flow
Lotta bitches in my face tryna be my main hoe
Before I get out of bed Gotta wake and bake tho
And don’t forget the keep the snakes away from my circle
Celebrity movie star tryna make that shape
When I die I hope they gone remember my face
Lived how I wanted had to make my own wave
First they counted me out now they playin my name
On a good day roll up smoke it away
But I gotta go work cuz it’s back to Monday
Gotta make it thru the week
The town bouta be lit
Before I go out tonight I’m bout to get me a fit
They don’t make repellent for me takin ya bitch
I got a Glock extra clip yeah this 40 gone hit
Before you could say a word
You get hit in ya lip
Brains on the ground lookin like cheese dip
Before you call the police I put you on ya shit
Did the street shit since I was as a young ass jit
Bitches fwm cuz they say that the kid lit
They say I got wiz vibes so can you feel it
Beginning of the week so how wonder how it’s gone go
It’s Monday but I’m getting to that money forsho
When it come to the bandz jay checking a bag
Don’t care bout the past can’t never look back
I was driving ladies crazy before I had permit
Used to be in the house I was livin like hermit
Now I’m in the streets getting green sum like Kermit
Hit em wit a 30 now he speaking sum
Squirmish
When I hop on tracks put beats in hearses
I’m have to spit this fire in all of my verses
Monday yesterday as kid was in the churches
Yesterday years I was stuck in the trenches
Living life yeah we just kick it in this party
When von home ima have to throw him a party
The hoes love me cuz I tend to get it started
Smoke 28 got Aura bob marley
Gang told me when you speak it’s like a prophet nigha
Cuz when You spit that real shit it’s like god sent ya
Been touched by an angel different kind of nigga
I’m going hard for these black we wakanda nigga
Got the ace in the spade so I’m not tryna lose
Pour four in my cup now I’m dropping the duece
Slid thru Rally’s n got 3 for 2
Getting plugged in life that’s how we do
Trap all summer first day nice shoes
Ladies lookin at em like who dat dude
It’s jay Bandz I ain’t got shit to prove
Make yo bitch go crazy she just lose her screw
You know how me n TNG do
You a lame boy can’t hang with the crew
I got shades on yeah chillin our by the pool
I use to sell xans school bus but no Q
Hella dabs, hella weed, and had tabs too
Livin life like Friday but I’m not Ice cube
Smokin on some gas like Smokey you can buy this pack
I took it out the opps bag, told em get lick back
You a never catch me lack, I came up in trap
We used sleepy with empty stomachs can’t get them days back
But we building for the future ain’t worried bout pass
God done made me almighty not no duck I ain’t quack
Hittin licks with my bro riding in the Cadillac
Thought you was dawg wrong animal no you a rat
Keep my grass cut low I can’t fuck with that
When I spit that real shit they like run that back
Put the lime in the coconut, Then mix it all up
When life give you lemons, shouldn’t give two fucks
You holding yoself back, Steady wishing on some luck
Chill out, roll one, and then ya get stuck
When ya mind get high, you figure out a lot of stuff
God can you bring me luck
My days real fucked up
But my head is always up
Told my team that ITs UP
Finna smoke it all away
This is Life so what’s up
My drank purple
2 Cups and 2 straps like urkel
Never fucked with squares
No fakes in my circle
One false move ima have to hurt you
Smoke gas for I curse
Smoke gas for catch you
Live my own life
That’s how we do
Pull up park in blue spots That be illegal
Get blue money get it fast real legal
Gun on my side if I tote it, it’s lethal
