Yung kayo – Its a monday

Its a monday
Its a monday

[Verse 1]

You niggas gotta wait on a Friday to pick up the check

It’s a Monday, I throw on the Nike Alyx and pick up the check

Why your bitch keep on begging for sex?

I’m killing you niggas, got Bstroy my chest

Maison Margiela, it came with a vest

So many zeroes, it end with an S

Yeah, my hoodie, it made of alpaca

She said what you do? I said, “I’m not a rapper”

Why these niggas be beefing? They actors

I count up a milli’, you count up a Bachelor’s

Skrrt off in a ‘Rari, they after us

Hat Kapital, jeans Kapital

She spell my name and it’s capital

Everything Kapital, we from the capital

 

[Bridge]

Oh

Oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

Ooh, oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

 

[Verse 2]

Yeah, Prada mask thirty first of October

Purple suit, they thought I was the Joker

Fucking your bitch in my crib, she got on my loafers

I told the bitch, “I am the owner”

Number (N)ine sweater, I pull in the Rover

I’m in this shit, yeah, bitch we over

I tie up the Rick Owens over my shoulder

Go two hundred, I ran up a check

Hundred K in my lap and you count up a midget

She spin on the dick like a fidget

You niggas be talkin’, I swear that I live it

I swear that it’s not rented

Now that I live for the time, yeah, my vision got vivid

I used to hop out the Civic

Now I count five hundred thou’ in the kitchen

 

[Outro]

Oh

Oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

Ooh, oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

Don’t lose me (Ooh)

I swear that I’m lost in the wind (Ooh)

Don’t lose me (Ooh)

I swear that I’m lost in the wind (Ooh)

I can’t feel myself, I can’t feel myself (Ooh-oh-oh)

I can’t feel myself, feel like I’m over the edge (Oh-oh)

I can’t feel myself, I can’t feel myself (Oh-oh)

I can’t feel

 

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