Yung Kayo – it’s a monday Lyrics

 

it’s a monday Lyrics by Yung Kayo

 

You n***** gotta wait on a Friday to pick up the check
It’s a Monday, I throw on the Nike Alyx and pick up the check
Why your bitch keep on begging for sex
I’m killing you n***** got (B)stroy my chest
Maison Margiela it came with a vest
So many zeros it end with an S
Yeah, my hoodie is made out of Alpaca
She said, “What you do?”
I said, “I’m not a rapper”
Why these n***** be beefing, they actors
I count up a milli, you count up a Bachelor’s
Skrrt off in a Rarri, they after us
Hat kapital, jeans kapital
She spell my name and it’s capital
Everything kapital, we from the capital

Yeah, Prada mask, 31st of October
Purple suit, they thought I was the joker
Fucking your bitch at my crib, she got on my loafers
I told that bitch I am the owner
Number 9 sweater, I pull in the Rover
I’m ending shit, yeah, bitch we over
I tie up the Rick Owens over my shoulder
Go 200, I run up a ticket
100K on my lap and you count up a midget
She spin on the dick like a fidget
You n***** be talkin’, I swear that I live it
I swear it’s not written
Now that I look from the top, yeah, my vision got vivid
I used to hop out the Civic
Now I kount 500 thou in the kitchen

Don’t lose me
I swear that I’m lost in the wind
Don’t lose me
I swear that I’m lost in the wind

I kan’t feel myself
I kan’t feel myself
I kan’t feel myself, feels like I’m over the edge
I kan’t feel myself
I kant feel myself
I kan’t feel-feel