feat. Birdman & T-Pain
[Chorus]
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
we hustle on
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
Life in the fast lane, way before the cash came
Boss name ricky and you better know the last name
Yeah I'm bout that, got it if you got that
36 oz, just like out back
Look hers pass, we all shed tears
She had 8 kids, it is what it is
But the sun gotta shine, gotta get through the rain
Got a lot of scars, but I deal with the pain
You get used to the money when you been through the game
Got a lot of cars that appeal when you slang
Monday for money, Wednesday I'm chillin,
Count it all Friday, hopefully we got a million dollar
Hustle don't stop when that h on the block
No cut, took me straight to the top
Haters better give it up, young killers live it up
This a big lick, time for me to triple up
[Chorus]
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
we hustle on
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
H in the hood and we all gotta eat
See my first hunned grand, you better get like me
Watch look green but is all really blue
Since my lil dog live from he 5 and them 2
It's deeper than the rap, I got people on my back
Half of million for the car, smoking reefer in the back
H in the hood, get the picking white cap
Speak his boss in the bizz, I'ma leave it like that
Just a billion dollar nigga from uptown baby
We got more money, so spend more crazy
Hunned mill nigga never did fade me
New whips and we play them daily
With the brand new shoes, brand new jewels with the brand new tools
With the brand new cruise, brand new booze
That's what we do, one hunned!
[Chorus]
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
we hustle on
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
'train beach, ocean, sea shell, fleet, red
Cmb, young pt, way I be, constantly
Louie with the suedes on, rocking mad jewels cause we paid on
Lay it on it, play it on it
See a mill like nothing, how we weight it homie
She know I'm good with the cake
Doing it how my nigga did it back in the day
Now my lil nigga all good with the spray
Getting money, every day
[Chorus]
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up
we hustle on
Sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,
friday, saturday.
To da sun come up, til da FEDs run up.
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