Kazie - Weekend in Daygo Lyrics

Lyrics Weekend in Daygo - Kazie




Kazie
Right!
Left Coast shit
Cruisin', I'ma go right here
Catch me on El Cajon Blvd and 35th
Behind the wheel of my whip straight swervin' shit
These niggas nerds struggling to find purpose
I be in my bag like a Birkin
The way we make this cool shit look you would think we rehearsed it
It's Left Coast nigga everything else is worthless
Got it out the water with the sharks and sea urchins
So don't try to question the shit that he purchase
Killing the game they screaming, "We need nurses!"
Delivery perfect, me with 3 virgins
Weed, palm trees and drinks just seem certain
When you on this side of town where we lurkin'
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Uh! We in the game you other niggas on the bench
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Ay! We run the game, you niggas just run your lip
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense (Uh!)
Niggas buy J's but they can't pay rent (Can't even pay your rent?)
In Daygo cruisin', windows tinted (Tinted!)
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense (Ay! What! What!)
Uh!
If it ain't about a dollar I can't step out
Come perform, collect the check, then I check out
She came through just to show me what that neck bout
And when you balling niggas charge you with a tech, foul!
But I And-1
Tall, black, handsome
Fly, so these women want to have my momma's grandson
Poppin' like a handgun
So they come in tandem
Me and my day ones never fuck with randoms
J. Mitch call and see where Roe Bash at
Domo grab the drink, I'm gon' hit you with that CashApp
Meanwhile I'm trying to find where CHAD at
Knollege too, Dre Rush said he got that gas pack
Women coming through and I promise they a bad batch
All at least 21 like a game of blackjack
Couple shots of Henny, they gon' want to get they back cracked
Daygo is my city and I treat it like a backpack
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Uh! We run the game you other niggas on the bench
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Ay! We run the game, you niggas just run your lips nigga
If it don't make dollars (Uh!), it don't make sense (What!)
Niggas buy J's but they can't pay rent (Can't pay rent?)
In Daygo cruisin', windows tinted (Yep!)
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense (Uh! What! Yeah!)
Weekend in Daygo
Feel me?
Kazie!



Writer(s): Kaelen Mitchell


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