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QNP - Monday to Sunday Lyrics



QNP - Monday to Sunday Lyrics




Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday

Applications I'm waiting, I called 'em I emailed 'em
Got my cellphone on my side anticipating
Waiting for the phone call I'm on call, nothing
Problems in my life got me feeling like I'm nothing
Maybe I'm to blame for my trash resume
My brother told me lie, I got this job I'm getting paid
100 grand a year, all of my past is in the grave
A year ago this fool was getting paid minimum wage, damn
Ponte las pilas
In this life you gotta move don't just sit on that silla
They put an expectation on me how?, I'm the leader
You focus on my life more than your own you're diarrhea
Maybe, i'm tardy, again
But only God's my teacher and I bet you he won't kick me out the class
Last time pretending that I'm happy again
Let the beat drop, hold on where's my bottle of Hennessy

Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday

Back in our youth
We shot hoops, shot you, tagged and robbed a, uh, a lil hoopty
Who me? I'm stressing 'cause I think bout them days
How we had it all so easy now I struggle for pay
The chips of the Lays when I found me a dollar
Skate city on the weekend for the girls trying to holla
And Mondays, I pulled up to the school with nothing new
But that wasn't a problem nowadays that got me blue
I'm posted on the board a move away from the checkmate
But right before I made the move, the cop wanna check me
Found a .38, a lil weed, and a pendant
The cross keep me safe while I'm booked in the county
I'm painting you a picture of my boy who ain't here
Who got a couple kids, a wife thats home on the chair
Thinking bout the things she could've done while he was still here
Now he getting sentenced Monday facing 22 years, damn

Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
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Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday

Applications I'm waiting, I called 'em I emailed 'em
Got my cellphone on my side anticipating
Waiting for the phone call I'm on call, nothing
Problems in my life got me feeling like I'm nothing
Maybe I'm to blame for my trash resume
My brother told me lie, I got this job I'm getting paid
100 grand a year, all of my past is in the grave
A year ago this fool was getting paid minimum wage, damn
Ponte las pilas
In this life you gotta move don't just sit on that silla
They put an expectation on me how?, I'm the leader
You focus on my life more than your own you're diarrhea
Maybe, i'm tardy, again
But only God's my teacher and I bet you he won't kick me out the class
Last time pretending that I'm happy again
Let the beat drop, hold on where's my bottle of Hennessy

Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday

Back in our youth
We shot hoops, shot you, tagged and robbed a, uh, a lil hoopty
Who me? I'm stressing 'cause I think bout them days
How we had it all so easy now I struggle for pay
The chips of the Lays when I found me a dollar
Skate city on the weekend for the girls trying to holla
And Mondays, I pulled up to the school with nothing new
But that wasn't a problem nowadays that got me blue
I'm posted on the board a move away from the checkmate
But right before I made the move, the cop wanna check me
Found a .38, a lil weed, and a pendant
The cross keep me safe while I'm booked in the county
I'm painting you a picture of my boy who ain't here
Who got a couple kids, a wife thats home on the chair
Thinking bout the things she could've done while he was still here
Now he getting sentenced Monday facing 22 years, damn

Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
Monday through Friday I'm kicking it, jobless
Momma yelling at me that they hiring at McDonalds
Saturday through Sunday we partying, no parlay
Living for the weekend, it repeats, I'm dreading Monday
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Writer: Christopher Palacios
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Performed By: QNP
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Christopher Palacios

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