published on
Monday (prod. Eloc Vil)
Lyrics :
I don’t wanna give it all away
No I don’t wanna give it all away
No I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna give it all away
Give it all away
And I don’t wanna say the wrong thing
No I don’t wanna say the wrong thing
Say the wrong thing, the wrong thing
It’s too late
I am M.I.A.
I am poppin’ bottles
Staying up real late
Damaging my brain
Know you’ve played at this
Know you’ve worked real hard to get and and you ruined it.
Again it’s Monday
And it’s so mundane
We go through this rigmarole it seems like everyday
I need marijuana, I say no to alcohol
Pour me up two shots real quick I need some alcohol
Baby I’m about to pop and lock it
Could top it off if you want it
Clock and glock and drop the topper
I’m poppin’ there ain’t no stoppin’
Catch me hippin’ I be hoppin’
My speakers blowing they poppin’
I carry around the bag and I open it Marry Poppins
You hatin’ but you still watchin’
That negativity toxic
I had to go run it up
Had to get the bag make deposit
I’m hyper-aware I’m conscious
Just stop it, I hear you talking that nonsense it’s always nonsense
Baby, it’s always nonsense.
I don’t wanna give it all away
No I don’t wanna give it all away
No I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna give it all away
Give it all away
And I don’t wanna say the wrong thing
No I don’t wanna say the wrong thing
Say the wrong thing, the wrong thing
Oh, no, fuck with me
You could never fuck with me
You could never fuck with me
You could never fuck with me
You could never fuck with me
You could never fuck with me
Racks to burn
Back to back straight racks to burn
Packs and stacks got racks to burn
But you don’t know my password
I’m Dexter, that facts for sure
Bitch come do my fucking taxes
I’m a rich motherfucker at heart for sure
Imma say the whole truth while you look right past it
Got assets, I’m my own damn account
That’s facets, so many faces I facet
Pass it, puff puff and I pass it
I’m making it last and if I attack
It won’t be the last time, no
And if I attack it won’t be the last time
That I try and I try high
To get by, I get high
Go to work and I get high
When I come home I get high
And sometimes I might cry
Reach out to me, I’m a shy guy
Never what I’m supposed to say
So don’t ask me, I just lie
Just I’m time, walk my way, just in time
Don’t forget me when I do die, I love it here
But I’m only doing my time
Still got so much work to do
Still have so much on my mind
All the things I wanna see and say and do
All the things I wanna write
All the fight I’m down to fight
I don’t wanna give it all away
No I don’t wanna give it all away
No I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna give it all away
Give it all away
And I don’t wanna say the wrong thing
No I don’t wanna say the wrong thing
Say the wrong thing, (alright) the wrong thing
(You got it, alright, end it there, alright)
might work on this track a bit more maybe ill write a different verse or get a feat. def need to work on the mix before i put it anywhere else. been writing a ton of pop lately need to get my production up tho. thx 4 listenin <3 E.V. @elocvil
- Genre
- Pop