The Weekend (feat. Young Thug)

Ayy (it's goin' down)

It's goin' down every weekend, yeah

Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend

Yeehaw, ayy

Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend

Ayy, yeehaw

I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend

She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (down tonight)

Up in the city goin' down tonight

All lights, our mission, they gone tonight

She like: Shit, it's goin' down tonight

I'm in my P1, doors up, I'm goin' places

She know that I'm goin' places (goin' places)

Seein' different faces

Blue hundreds, big faces

Tonight (tonight), yeehaw

Got it crackin' out in California

What I'm blowin' on strong, bottle of ammonia

Keep your fuckin' phone on, what I tell my bitch

She don't answer, my mentality is hit a dancer

Fuck it, shit

I got no time for the fuck shit, I'm gettin' money or die

Get the fuck on with distractions, I'm way too dope not to have it

Rather say bye and stay fly than stay apart and me die

Some shit it just ain't no teachin', either you with it or not

If you gon' measure my bad more than you measure my good

Just think it could've been worse, I could be dead in the hood

Instead I'm out here with Swift, poppin' bottles and shit

Tell me how we gettin' it, it feels like the '90s again, damn

Ayy (It's goin' down)

It's goin' down every weekend, yeah

Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend

Yeehaw, ayy

Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend

Ayy, yeehaw

I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend

She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (down tonight)

Up in the city goin' down tonight

All lights, our mission, they gone tonight

She like: Shit, it's goin' down tonight

Tonight, I'm in my P1, doors up, I'm goin' places

She know that I'm goin' places (goin' places)

Seein' different faces

Blue hundreds, big faces

Tonight (tonight), yeehaw

That Bentley truck'll get your dick sucked

I know you want that, but first you gotta run your chips up, ooh

I let lil' mama slurp on dick until her hiccup (slurp)

Told her: Keep that Rollie on

Until her fuckin' wrist cut (ay, keep that Rollie on)

Ayy, okie pokie, woah (okie pokie)

I think my gators got a scoliosis, woah

Made it out the hood, ain't win no trophy, but I got gold

The obstacle is get this money up and, and go

Or you gon' end up stuck 'round here, drinkin' beer

Listen to my music, I can put somethin' in your ear

Pussy nigga play I bop-brrrat-bop-bop their beard

Your mama seen you get bop-brrrat-bop-bopped, then she teared

I pulled up to the party and walked in like, ayy

I don't want no problems, I just wanna say

It's goin' down every weekend, yeah

Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend

Yeehaw, ayy

Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend

Ayy, yeehaw

I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend

She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (down tonight)

Up in the city goin' down tonight

All lights, our mission, they gone tonight

She like: Shit, it's goin' down tonight

Tonight, I'm in my P1, doors up, I'm goin' places

She know that I'm goin' places (goin' places)

Seein' different faces

Blue hundreds, big faces

Tonight (tonight), yeehaw

When you see a Friday (yeah, yeah)

You paid for that ride out the driveway (yeah, yeah, yeah)

When you see a Saturday (yeah, yeah)

Lookin' like we never seen a bad day (yeah, yeah, yeah)

When you see a Sunday

Dressed like we fresh off the front page (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Catch us every weekend (weekend)

And we gon' do more ballin' than sleepin'

We gon' be stayin' up, drinking all night

Gotcha pourin' shots out the bottle, getting high with a model

Ain't no body die, we'll be alright

Nigga, fuck the drugs and the liquor, we get high on the lifestyle

I said fuck the drugs and the liquor, we get high on the lifestyle

The Dime Trap

Plainly put, it's like a TED talk for hustlers

The evolution of Trap Muzik

Now, Trap Muzik is just, you know, a dope boy's philosophy

A former trap nigga's experiences and adventures

Set to music, but not just, when he cracking a key

Or when he cooking the work or when he sell it and get busted

We know all that, what happen when he go on vacation

You know, how is that, what happen when he fall in love?

Or have his first child

All we want to cover all those bases

'Cause dope boys go through many, many things

Just because it's trap music, don't mean it got to be one-dimensional

Diversified vibes