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rubzofficial - weakdays (ft. thomas.) lyrics

[intro]
ahaaaa
yea!
maldo we got one!

[chorus: rubz & thomas.]
monday owe me sleep (fasho!)
tuesday owe me money (yea)
f-ck the weekdays, i dont have no weakdays (nah)
don’t know bout you but i get mine every 24 (mine x4)
i got plenty but there’s plenty more (more x4)
wednesday showed me love (xoxo)
thursday we going up (going up!)
f-ck the weekdays, i don’t have no weak days (f-ck em, f-ck em) (no sir)
don’t know bout you but i get up feeling like 24 (ya dig)
i got plenty, but there’s plenty more

[bridge 1: rubz]
packed my bags, we already on the runway
i think i think i might might just run-way (uh huh)
i think i think i might might just run-way (we outt)
i’m chasing the sun in my sun shades
packed my bags, we already on the runway
i think i think i might might just run-way (uh huh)
i think i think i might might just run-way (peace)
im no longer a star, only in one place

[verse 1: rubz]
never too old to take it too far
i gotta move it all just to move on, that’s how it go yo
i could get you all high for the low low (i can)
caring is sharing so i share like i’m supposed to (i do)
green for you is green for me, let’s grow a garden
everything i got round me is hard earned, i bust my -ss boy
so i don’t come up short, run outta gas boy (boii)
no air in the tires, sit in the back boy!
don’t need anybody but myself to pump me up
i don’t run out of it, i tread mills then run it up (yesssir)
i peak at the summit up is the best i can sum it up
b-tch i’m in the lobby, stay elevated, i’m coming up
need danny in the studio to chop it and cut it up
feel like i just got out of school, already the summer up
see the sun on sat-rday and sit down on sunday
don’t know sh-t, but i do know one thing it’s what smitty told me

[chrous: rubz & thomas.]
monday owe me sleep (zzz’s)
tuesday owe me money (hunnits)
f-ck the weekdays, i dont have no weakdays (nah)
don’t know bout you but i get mine every 24 (mine x4)
i got plenty but there’s plenty more (more x4)
wednesday showed me love (xoxo)
thursday we going up (going up!)
f-ck the weekdays, i dont have no weak days (f-ck em, f-ck em)
(no sir)
don’t know bout you but i get up feeling like 24 (i d-mn sure do)
i got plenty, but there’s plenty more

[bridge 2: rubz]
pack my bags we already on the runway
i think i think i might might just runway (i think i might)
i think i think i might might just runway (we outt)
im undefeated, money may
pack my bags we already on the runway
i think i think i might might just runway (i think i might)
i think i think i might might just runway (i think i might)
they hate rubz, but they bump jay!

[verse 2: thomas.]
never really had a weak day (yea)
regardless of what he say or she say, believe me
i️ make this sh-t look to easy
everybody wanna front so, n0body got my back
f-ck ya resume check my repertoire, we ain’t too young to ball
f-ck what ya saw, f-ck what ya heard
this that new sh-t, get to the curb
this my parade, bands everyday
homies with drums so watch what you say (brrrr)
my block breads beasts, that’s the cold east breeze (brr)
toast up for the deceased, that sh-t”ll make you weak (uh)
but it made me stronger (no doubt)
and my check’s getting longer (no doubt)
ride out with my partners (no doubt)
used to be in apartments, with dirty floors and carpets
now it’s the hardwood garden (woo!)
f-cked a harvard daughter, think it made me smarter
f-ck ya clout that’s all you about
me and my squad need a brand new house, with extra rooms to be wildin out
b-tch i’m 34 what you lying about
kentucky wildcats them lions is out, b-tch i️ been getting buckets
you waiting for the weekend, i️ hit monday like f-ck it!

[chrous: rubz & thomas.]
monday owe me sleep (fasho)
tuesday owe me money (yea)
f-ck the weekdays, i dont have no weakdays (nah)
don’t know bout you but i get mine every 24 (mine x4)
i got plenty but there’s plenty more (more x4)
wednesday showed me love (xoxo)
thursday we going up (going up!)
f-ck the weekdays, i dont have no weak days (f-ck em, f-ck em)
(no sir)
don’t know bout you but i get up feeling like 24 (i d-mn sure do)
i got plenty, but there’s plenty more

[outro]
pack my, pack my, pack my

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