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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Malz Monday
Malz Monday
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jamal Reid
Jamal Reid
Composição

Letra

[Verse 1]
Look
Cartier lenses, Big Poppa says the block has benches
Pay homage little **** 'cause you follow my template
New enemies to me is really just old friendships
But I still play the shit like there ain't even no tension
Was in that purple Honda Civic smokin' weed all in it
Bees raiding mama, I had peas all in it
Fake **** hatin', they just wanna see more fitness
But real **** fuck with it, they be like, "He off in it"
[Verse 2]
Boy, don't make me expose you
You call yourself a real ****, but you steady actin' like them hoes do
They know I got flows too
I flipped the pack and bought a new Macbook
A microphone with the ProTools
My OG tried to coach me, that's what he told me
You gettin' moolah, you better keep that on the low key
'Cause when they know they try to block yo goals, they playin' goalie
But I just want a brand new rose and a plain Rollie
'Cause when you bust it down and appreciate money
Don't make the pain go away, but it alleviate
Smilin' in my face, I don't trust 'em, I can see they fake
Always keep my grass cut low so I could see the snakes, ya dig?
[Verse 3]
It's Monday, so you know it's that time again
I'ma violate 'em every time I bust a rhyme again
I be movin' dough though, in these streets, ain't got a lot of friends
Nothin' come between me and my bread, not even condiments
Bad Puerto Rican, tryna link her for the weekend
But I got a girl at home and I can't let her catch me cheatin'
Pull up, tip the valet a hunnid, tell him to keep it
Three-piece suit, bitch, I be fresher than yo deacon, uh
I got that juice, in a minute I made it
Tried to treat the young kid like a slave, fuck minimum wage
[Verse 4]
I'm on my job now, I'm gettin' my pay
They say you can't take that shit to the grave, but I won't give it away
Gotta make sure my grandkids is okay
I played the block hard back in my days
I had that rock hard crack in my Hanes
Those is inaccurate ways
Rappers ain't doin' what they actually say
I just laugh in they face
Nine-to-five and still sellin' that weight
From a place where **** only wear suits when they catch a case
And to set the record straight, I'm the illest in every state
So far ahead of ****, my shadows is second place, huh
Written by: Jamal Reid
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