Yvng Rxckett - Mr. Weekly Lyrics

I'm on the Ave tryna' buss me and play, (Yeah)
Niggas gotta run to the pape
Skilletfam Rock get them bags right out the way, we at the front of the race (Aye)
Ain't tryna' talk to the jakes, (Mr. Weekly)
I'm tryna' duck me a case (Slatt)
2023 I'm moving like Stevie, I won't see you in my face
Nigga I'm like that, Yvng Rxckett fight back, I don't care what you throw up, f*ck out my face
Niggas been banging since the 2000s, ain't one time been inside of a Wraith (Aye)
Ain't one time been inside of a Bent, but you serving that fentanyl, niggas be laced
Only a couple of niggas who was down from the start allowed to eat off my plate
Slide in a hottie,
Told my bro "Drop this shit off wherever you found it" (Aye)
Ba on my body, bro told me "Drop that bitch off where you at, don't bring her around me"
This shit crunchy!
Everybody know everybody so we can't even give up the drop, (Aye)
Nigga got popped at the spot where he stay every day, he ain't have that backdoor locked

Trench send a thot with her hips so curvy, he don't even know that's part of the plot
Part of the play, she had him drinking all day, he won't know who's taking the shot
Shot to the face, any nigga play with my A's, pallbearer picking him up,
Keefin' with Clay, he told me who in the spliff I don't feel like bringing him up
Skilletfam champ, bitch I'm a winner, (Uh-uh),
Who that? Your bitch, makin' dinner,
Got your bitch on the mat she done, imma' pin her,
Still look to the sky even though I'm a sinner (Slatt)
This life shit hard, ain't no tappin' out
I knew a bitch who had pole on her blouse,
Niggas ain't gonna buss, but they backin' out,
They don't even know what that action about,
I'm tryna get this shit out of my face, I'm in the yap with a pack of the drugs
I ain't got no time for shit to be fake, when you bappin' I give you shoulder shrugs,
When she acting, I give her none of my love
Real life, I could be selfish as f*ck (Slatt, Slime)
I could just turn off my heart, real life I could be selfish as f*ck (On gang)
Bitch go play with your pussy, you already know not to try with us,
Slatt got a bag of the cookies, I told my young nigga to fire it up, (I did!)
Bro said he on whatever you on, said, stop all that talk, tryna see you perform
Pulling your card, nigga it's drawn,
Tryna slime one of mine, we gon' cut off his arms

I'm on the Ave tryna' buss me and play, (Yeah)
Niggas gotta run to the pape
Skilletfam Rock get them bags right out the way, we at the front of the race (Aye)
Ain't tryna' talk to the jakes, (Mr. Weekly)
I'm tryna' duck me a case (Slatt)
2023 I'm moving like Stevie, I won't see you in my face
Nigga I'm like that, Yvng Rxckett fight back, I don't care what you throw up, f*ck out my face
Niggas been banging since the 2000s, ain't one time been inside of a Wraith (Aye)
Ain't one time been inside of a Bent, but you serving that fentanyl, niggas be laced
Only a couple of niggas who was down from the start allowed to eat off my plate
Slide in a hottie,
Told my bro "Drop this shit off wherever you found it" (Aye)
Ba on my body, bro told me "Drop that bitch off where you at, don't bring her around me"
This shit crunchy!
Everybody know everybody so we can't even give up the drop, (Aye)
Nigga got popped at the spot where he stay every day, he ain't have that backdoor locked
(PMD Bidnezz)