This is a song about "Week"

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week

I think i could save you

Then during the next week or two

Fuk it right here right now or even next week

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Second week of june decided your weakness, fools

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Nigga tryna sell give him a week

Figures thousands in week

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Cos he hasn't seen his dad in a goddamned week

Not a week goes by without a fight

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