NYZZY NYCE - All Week

Hook x2
I been grindin hard all week
I been making Money on repeat
I paid my dues ain’t come with no receipt
But guck it tho a nigga gotta eat

I got money on top of that money and money on top of that money I hit me a lick
You niggas ain't talkin about shit
Boy we got hundids to get
My hittas uh grit

I ain't that nigga to front on
Need me more haters to stunt on
Puff and then pass when that blunt on
When it come to that cash get my hunt on

I'm running it back like a hand off
Im a wizard with words that call me gandoff
They say I'm the one with the sauce
Cause I'm tatted all up and I live like a boss

Hurricane gang my mission/
CEO my Postion

Depends how I feel I might drank me a fifth
My chain is on ridiculousness /
You not bout that life boy your stories a meth /
So high that I feel like I fell off a cliff /

Them niggas be hatin but that does not get to me /
Girls want to play with my hicky dicky doc
Yeah we got bottles to pop
We started with nothing now we at the top

Hook x2
I been grindin hard all week
I been making Money on repeat
I paid my dues ain’t come with no receipt
But guck it tho a nigga gotta eat

I'm out n da front like a yardsale,no really it look like a yardsale
Dey kno dey kould get it from jag yea
I guess u kould Kall dat a car sale
I got da E in da rapbook,the whole week I'm doin bar sales
I be damned if I let ours tell,da cops on  our head like da cartel
I heard u been spitting its all weak
U kno I been gettin it all week
Yo girl say dat I'm wat u kall sweet
I swear I been hittin it all week
Hittin circuits all my bitches twerkin,all my bitches slurpin all my bitches workin
And I keep em round I kno da bitch is worth it,kuz she never snitvhin I'm like picture perfect
I be out da way I'm like a Missin person
Went from pitchin pounds to me pitching verses
All my bitches real and all yo bitches lurkin
I been lookin krazy n da kitchen kursin,nigga lookin like whkk
Dey kall me da heart of da crew,da shit I be doin Jus harder to do,I'm wit da white n da kitchen ma nigga,I swear we been lookin like Martha and snoop

I remember sleeping on that floor
With cock roaches in the kitchen
All I had was my going and my ambition

Hook x2
I been grindin hard all week
I been making Money on repeat
I paid my dues ain’t come with no receipt
But guck it tho a nigga gotta eat

Written by DeAngelo Samuel

Written by:
CASEY MCMILLAN, DEANGELO SAMUEL, QUENTIN SHEMWELL, RYAN JOYNER

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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