Casual Monday

作词 : Larry Eugene Hendricks III/Ronald Nathan LaTour

作曲 : Larry Eugene Hendricks III/Ronald Nathan LaTour

You know, casual Monday and shit

Might pull up in that good one and all that

Bendin' corner and all that

Shit way too easy for me

Ooh, Goddamn, ****, hundred thousand on the engine

Bendin' corners on you ****

Dip, dip, dip through, hit the block on some other shit

Brand new, everything when I'm stepping in

I'm a cool-ass ****, but the weapon in

I'm a cool-ass ****, but the weapon in

'Cause I don't really want no drama, but these **** hate

Really hate to see a smooth **** touching cake

Really hate to see me diamond rocking every day

Really hate to see me timin' rocking every day (Rolex)

Really hate to see me tomahawkin' every steak (New kind)

Bitch, that's three hundred for the ****ing steak

Bitch, it's three hundred when it's time to skate

Dipping, rolling up another eighth

Do it for the whole mother****ing gang (TFM)

TFM the whole mother****ing gang

Re-up on the bag, and I'm never late

They call me Tio Larry when I'm coppin' weight

I'm outside, and they wonder why I move like that

Vibe like that, ride like that

They wonder why I shine like that

They wonder why my pockets so fat

I done came up

All this ****ing player shit a **** do

All this ****ing money I done ran through

All this ****ing money that a **** made

I done came up, now they wanna hate

A casual Monday, chick from the runway

Ice like Sunday, tryna dodge a gunplay

Damn, it's a good day, banana on a good K

Jamming up the 280, fresher than a new baby

Not with the bullshit, not about to **** around

Put it in the pot, use the left wrist to stir 'round

Smoke out the whole pound, don't wanna collab'

Don't really need a lot, Sunday, so I drove the 'Rag

Parked and I load the mag, where the baking soda at?

Where the Motorola at? Real **** 'fore the rap

Real **** hold it down, ain't no controlling that

It's enough to go around, real **** knowing that

I'm outside, and they wonder why I move like that

Vibe like that, ride like that

They wonder why I shine like that

They wonder why my pockets so fat

I done came up

All this ****ing player shit a **** do

All this ****ing money I done ran through

All this ****ing money that a **** made

I done came up, now they wanna hate

I'm outside, and they wonder why I move like that

Vibe like that, ride like that

I'm outside, and they wonder why I move like that

Vibe like that, ride like—

I'm outside, and they wonder why I move like that

Vibe like that, ride like—

I'm outside, and they wonder why I move like that

Vibe like that, ride like that