Thursday (feat. Young Nuisance & Bino Brown)

Brody bringing loads in, like he got a CDL

Whole sell a ten-pack, he ain't even see a scale

My bitch doin' sew ins buy her Fendi and Chanel

I'll smack your soft ass like my bitch BBL

Bad bitch servin' cake like a fuckin' birthday

I'll turn the city up on a fuckin' Thursday

Say he gon' do man what, like that **** Smurks

Say

Broad day ten mil, thought it was a earthquake

Bitch, I been a rhude boy what my fuckin' shirt say

Hunnid bowls in the trap, used to have to serve shake

My bitch say I'm actin' bad, huh, go to Purse Bae

Don't be goin' through my shit, bitch, in the first place

Just keep doin' what you doin', bae, you in first place

All these **** out here thirsty, and it's barely Thursday

I just ran up 30 racks, and it's just my third play

And I barely even rap, I just got some wordplay

Hear the drink when I talk, I do what the syrup say

Put a ten on her tongue, she like how that perk taste

And my cups really raw, I like how that purp taste

Hit lman on the way home, like he leavin' third base

Send my bitch a all-black burban, we ain't doin' cabs

All she wanna do is fuck and get her booty grabbed

2K Louis, Jeans by Virgil, ****, do the math

Bought a chain, I want that AP, got a newer tab

Can't show you how to be no hustler, cause ain't no instructions

Don't turn that stove on, it's a ten-pack in the oven

Ain't talkin' bout no pape, then keep me off that discussion

**** thinkin' it's a game, till we spin with buttons

Had to let them bullets rain, got hit with a dozen

Me and you are not the same, boy, your ass a Hudson

She don't even know my name, so she call me cousin

No attachments on my name, baby, we just fuckin