Weekend

[Verse]

I'm a rockstar on the weekend

I'm in the party, I'm geekin'

No Russ when I'm leanin', VIP section is where I be in

I gotta chill out 'cause I can feel all the demons

I'm hot and I'm cold, I can feel all of the seasons

Flights across the country, I'm seein' all of the regions

Life is so amazin', I wanna be here forever

My type is a girl that's a gun, same as Berettas

She Italian, but she a dark skin, I think she want me forever

She know I'm finna blow up, so why she applyin' that pressure?

She know I'm finna roll up, so she want smoke this pressure

I gotta givе time for God and all them studio sessions

All this monеy I'm makin', I can have bare possessions

But why would I need that shit when I can't even take it to heaven?

Why would I need that shit when I can be gone in seconds?