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Weeks (feat. Neck Dinnerz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Dirty Dale
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Londale DeBoise




Dirty Dale - Weeks (feat. Neck Dinnerz) Lyrics
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Weeks
I've been up for weeks,
I've been road runnin' I've been tryna stack this cheese
This shit been stressin' me,
I've been smokin' all my weed
Goddamn, I need to breathe,
Damn, I need a breather
Pull up in that all white, that wife beater
Glasses on the Glock, turn it to a sightseer
Gotta keep it tucked,
Cuz it dont like people
Feel like Marlon Wayans, make movies with white people's
Gotta keep it tucked, my 40 don't like people, ay
Glock a vegetarian, but it can't wait to MEAT you
I done got rich, done linked with the right people, ayy
I stack my funds, I guess, I ball out
Stand on my funds, I'm feel, I'm feelin' taller now
I stack my funds, I guess I can ball out
Used to have nothin' now, I need all of it now
Weeks
I've been up for weeks,
I've been road runnin' I've been tryna stack this cheese
This shit been stressin' me,
I've been smokin' all my weed
Goddamn, I need to breathe,
Damn, I need a breather
Pull up in that all white, that wife beater
Glasses on the Glock, turn it to a sightseer
Gotta keep it tucked,
Cuz it dont like people
I've been ballin' out for weeks, now everything look like a hoop
I've been sippin' hennesy, you can keep that Grey Goose
I get loose like I'm Bruce, sing to it like I'm Toos
Pass that cup, pour that juice, roll that weed, let's get loose
Gotta ask the zookeeper, "who let these dogs loose?"
I'm that nigga, who is you?
Man, we tryna figure out
If this money keep her wet, she won't ever see a drought
Girl, let me treat you right, cuz I've been ballin' out for some weeks
Weeks
I've been up for weeks,
I've been road runnin' I've been tryna stack this cheese
This shit been stressin' me,
I've been smokin' all my weed
Goddamn, I need to breathe,
Damn, I need a breather
Pull up in that all white, that wife beater
Glasses on the Glock, turn it to a sightseer
Gotta keep it tucked,
Cuz it dont like people
I got sixth sense, cuz my pockets keep dead people
I don't need no lense, see a hater through a peephole
I take care of my mama, then I take care of my people
I've been ballin' out for weeks, I forgot how to sleep
I'ma pull up with a eater, she like anime and weed
She keep her tummy on flat with that lil' stomach T, yeah
It's been weeks,
Yeah, I'm talkin' weeks
I've been countin' money, I can do it in my sleep
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Weeks
I've been up for weeks,
I've been road runnin' I've been tryna stack this cheese
This shit been stressin' me,
I've been smokin' all my weed
Goddamn, I need to breathe,
Damn, I need a breather
Pull up in that all white, that wife beater
Glasses on the Glock, turn it to a sightseer
Gotta keep it tucked,
Cuz it dont like people
Feel like Marlon Wayans, make movies with white people's
Gotta keep it tucked, my 40 don't like people, ay
Glock a vegetarian, but it can't wait to MEAT you
I done got rich, done linked with the right people, ayy
I stack my funds, I guess, I ball out
Stand on my funds, I'm feel, I'm feelin' taller now
I stack my funds, I guess I can ball out
Used to have nothin' now, I need all of it now
Weeks
I've been up for weeks,
I've been road runnin' I've been tryna stack this cheese
This shit been stressin' me,
I've been smokin' all my weed
Goddamn, I need to breathe,
Damn, I need a breather
Pull up in that all white, that wife beater
Glasses on the Glock, turn it to a sightseer
Gotta keep it tucked,
Cuz it dont like people
I've been ballin' out for weeks, now everything look like a hoop
I've been sippin' hennesy, you can keep that Grey Goose
I get loose like I'm Bruce, sing to it like I'm Toos
Pass that cup, pour that juice, roll that weed, let's get loose
Gotta ask the zookeeper, "who let these dogs loose?"
I'm that nigga, who is you?
Man, we tryna figure out
If this money keep her wet, she won't ever see a drought
Girl, let me treat you right, cuz I've been ballin' out for some weeks
Weeks
I've been up for weeks,
I've been road runnin' I've been tryna stack this cheese
This shit been stressin' me,
I've been smokin' all my weed
Goddamn, I need to breathe,
Damn, I need a breather
Pull up in that all white, that wife beater
Glasses on the Glock, turn it to a sightseer
Gotta keep it tucked,
Cuz it dont like people
I got sixth sense, cuz my pockets keep dead people
I don't need no lense, see a hater through a peephole
I take care of my mama, then I take care of my people
I've been ballin' out for weeks, I forgot how to sleep
I'ma pull up with a eater, she like anime and weed
She keep her tummy on flat with that lil' stomach T, yeah
It's been weeks,
Yeah, I'm talkin' weeks
I've been countin' money, I can do it in my sleep
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Writer: Londale DeBoise
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