Lyrics:
Monday Struggle

to give up (Yeah, I know) If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through

of a blue police vehicle Next come the bookends, the way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin' shackled on the bus First thing come Monday

And this is for my niggas who used to roll gold D Poppin' the trunk on them swanggers, hoppin' out in tall tees So, all my niggas that's ballin' and feel like me From the struggle

I don't wanna play on Monday I don't wanna play on Monday Pinned to my memory Not just another Monday It seems like such a lie Monday, it seems like

what you doing get your dirty mouth of me i want a girl with a name like yummy! love giving brain till her nose gets runny! i want a sunday to monday

It's just 4 days 'til Sunday When I say that I'm gone Little one screams, you cry Tell the pain, to leave me alone It's just 2 days 'til Monday Another

walkin', let the foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have [Slug: Verse 1] Nobody wanna struggle

pay some dues so that you can live on Monday Guru: Strive to achieve and die in for what you believe [Common:] Playing on a field of hard times These struggles

these bad ass kids She used to say, "Keep your head up, always think positive And never be ashamed of who you are or where you live Teenage years I had to struggle