I wrote this on a Thursday

Gonna need some first aid

Got my mind torn up on a work day

(Whatchu mean a work day?)

Cause I been on the grind since nursery

And you don't wanna test me

Told myself I would never be a deskman

Big dreams we be seeking

So

We don't really care about the weekend

Out here in the deep end

We don't really care about the weekend

On the grind while they sleeping you know

We don't really care about the weekend

Out here in the deep end

We don't really care about the weekend

On the grind while they sleeping you know

We don't really care about the Weekend

Everything is terrible when you ain't never had no one to call your own

I done put my whole damn soul in it moldin it whatchu mean it's not your song?

Shit seem strange when you don't really know nobody and you out your dome

A bit deranged when nobody listening and the world really got you wrong

I came from a world where they numbing themselves every time that the night's too long

I know that it hurt but this lame shit is dangerous it ain't something I condone

I came to this land ain't a thing really changed all I think is do I belong

And I don't wanna pretend

Cause

We don't really care about the weekend

Out here in the deep end

We don't really care about the weekend

On the grind while they sleeping you know

We don't really care about the weekend

Out here in the deep end

We don't really care about the weekend

On the grind while they sleeping you know

We don't really care about the Weekend

I been doing this 24xseven so then of course I been grinding till the score set in

Trynna run this game but they can't see shit cause they all been playing on a lower setting

They just bullshitting. Insulting it. Shit get hard then they all forfeiting

And they call me the bomb and it's so fitting. Put that fuel in the song then I'm launching it

They ain't showed me the path. Bitch I'm forging it. And my girl she gon ride so I'm fortunate

I got a large appetite. I'm indulging it

So that rapper is food. See my lunch in him

Pick his chain out my teeth with a toothpick

The pain made my dreams so lucid

And every day it just seep in

So

We don't really care about the weekend

Out here in the deep end

We don't really care about the weekend

On the grind while they sleeping you know

We don't really care about the weekend

Out here in the deep end

We don't really care about the weekend

On the grind while they sleeping you know

We don't really care about the Weekend