This is a song about "Party next week"

Fuk it right here right now or even next week

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Figures thousands in week

Bitch i'm all you need

Nigga tryna sell give him a week

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

School just finished it's time to party

I stay lonely and cocky

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Knees week, arms are sturdy

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Makes for a hell of party

The day before is better than the present

Keep going 'til next week this ain't ever gon' end

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Fresh outta school but only for the week,