All Weekend - Nafe Smallz

I know you been freakin', just watched you party all weekend

Just touched down into the ends and dive straight in the deep end

You can tell me how you been feelin', but it’s ice on me, I’m freezin'

And it’s loud, packin' my weed, man, got me high all four seasons

New year, that’s a new start

Say you startin' with a new heart

Say you ready, now the mood right

New setting on some new stock

I get smart, I get clued up

Letting know, these niggas sue ya

Wouldn’t listen to the rumours

No, you never listen when he school ya

Still you strugglin' to move up

You thought that shit would happen sooner

You been hoping for some new luck

You refuse to be a loser

Old kids, looking chewed up

I phone, don’t give two fucks

See you jumpin' in an Uber

To the crib, actin' like we boo’d up

If I told you all my problems, I would show you all my pain too

Going brazy in the traphouse 'cause this is all the shits came too

Old debts tryna cloud on you when you on the rise, tryna breakthrough

Hope the music gon' save you, just hoping God gon' save you

Me and you in the buildin' laughin' and it’s on, we ain’t in the same room

Hit the loud, that’s the brain food, she pray the demons don’t take you

Miss my nigga in the jailhouse, miss my niggas in the grave too

Doesn’t break you, make you, was fallen off now it’s take two

I know you been freakin', just watched you party all weekend

Just touched down into the ends and dive straight in the deep end

You can tell me how you been feelin', but it’s ice on me, I’m freezin'

And it’s loud, packin' my weed, man, got me high all four seasons

I think my heart froze

Feelings I can’t show

Looking for light, bae

Stuck on a dark road

Live in the fast lane

I’m still in the past though

I’m smoking this half fold

And the diamonds on me like poncho, yeah

Drip like it’s water

Lit life, she want it

I get high while you fallin'

I love it when you down on all fours, yeah

Lit life, she like the songs

Hittin' my phone up, writin' soft

Comin' to the crib to ride a bone

And she don’t like when it’s time to go

When it’s time to go, yeah, you know I stay rightin' my wrongs

Pray like every show, 'bout to go order more ice and rose

Champagne and toast, steppin' too close might turn you ghost

Hella smoke, Cali' blunt make her choke

Hella bands on the road, she love the bands when they fold

She love the gang on her own, new designer on the coat

Truth be told, livin' the life I chose

I was the livin' the life I know, I had to go get the dough

I know you been freakin', just watched you party all weekend

Just touched down into the ends and dive straight in the deep end

You can tell me how you been feelin', but it’s ice on me, I’m freezin'

And it’s loud, packin' my weed, man, got me high all four seasons