mts*+

Playboi Carti - Monday Thru Sunday Ft. Gunna (FILP)

uhThese nicks so cap, ain't G, uh (Yeah)

Got a lil' beat in my seat, yeah, she holdin' the piece (Holdin' it), ooh

Got a lil' beat in my team, yeah, she holdin' the heat, uh, yeah (Hold up)

Put a lil' beat on a jet, uh, what? Ooh, what? What? (Yeah)

Quarter million in a week

All of these holes are weak

Told a lil' beat come see

All of my drip, ooh

All of my nicks gone (All of my drip)

All of my nicks is gone (What?)

Nicks, they runnin' (What? Hold up)

Countin' the month (What? Count up)

Monday through Sunday (Yeah, yeah)

Countin' the month (Woah)

Monday through Sunday (Monday through Sunday), yeah, ooh

Chasin' them hundreds (Chasin' them hundreds)

Chasin' that month (Hold up, yeah)

Monday through Sunday, ooh (Yeah)

Yung Carti be on it

A nick be on it

A nick be on it

We countin' this month (What?

My diamonds, they lookin' too sunny (Yeah, what? Woah)

I be your deaf (What?)

These nicks, they lookin' like sonny (Yeah, yeah)

Run through that month, uh, uh

Diamonds Dasani, uh, uh

Carats and bunnies

Cut through the cutlass (Yeah)

Hop out the frog (What?)

We ain't got a budget (What?)

Yung Gunna a dawg (Check it out)

You lil' nicks puppies

The Rollie is flooded (Yeah, yeah)

Sky-Dweller a hundred (Huh)

All of my cups, they be muddy (Yeah)

she that you doin', we done done it (Check it out)

Put VVs inside a Bulgari

I ice out the skeleton, look like Carti (On gang)

I got seventy K for a party (Gang)

Came with me and two holes in a 'Rari

(Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, what? What? Ooh, what?)

Nicks more cap than G (Yeah)

These nicks like cap, they G (Ooh)

These nicks more cap than G (What?)

These nicks more cap than G (What?), ooh

Freak a lil' beat in my seat, yeah (Yeah)

You do more cap than G (What?)

Hop in a frog then leap (Leap)

Hop in a frog then leap (Leap)

Got a lil' tool in the seat

All this juice on me (What?)

Got a lil' beat with me (Me)

Got a lil' beat with me

Got a lil' beat on me

Ridin' in a new two-seats (Got it)

They caressin' my feet

Yung Gunna stackin' these Gs

Freak that beat like one, two, three (Ooh)

Make her count receipts

Better put your thought on a leash (Bitch)

Yeah, she tryna freak with me

Ayy, yeah, yeah, spend that cash through the week (Beep)

Goin' on shoppin' sprees (Bands)

Rock Off-White in my sleep (Yung Gunna)

I just left the mall, uh, ooh, RIP, yeah

Rockin' VLONE jeans, I keep drip on me (Yeah)

VLONE jeans (Hold up, hold up)

Drip on me (Hold up, hold up)

When I'm on the scene (Hold up, hold up)

TMZ (Hold up, hold up)

Follow me (Hold up, hold up)

Make her follow me (Hold up, hold up)

Updating your status but I'm on the street (Check it out)

Updating your status, beat, I'm in the street (Hold up)

Keep it in the bookbag, I keep the heat

You don't wanna get toetagged, get out the streets

Count up a quarter million just in a week

(What? What? Yeah)

Quarter million in a week

All of these holes are weak

Told a lil' beat come see

All of my drip, ooh

All of my nicks gone (All of my drip)

All of my nicks is gone (What?)

Nicks, they runnin' (What? Hold up)

Countin' the month (What? Count up)

Monday through Sunday (Yeah, yeah)

Countin' the month (Woah)

Monday through Sunday (Monday through Sunday), yeah, ooh

Chasin' them hundreds (Chasin' them hundreds)

Chasin' that month (Hold up, yeah)

Monday through Sunday, ooh (Yeah)

Yung Carti be on it

A nick be on it

A nick be on it

We countin' this month (What?

My diamonds, they lookin' too sunny (Yeah, what? Woah)

I be your deaf (What?)

These nicks, they lookin' like sonny (Yeah, yeah)