Monday Fever
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Monday Fever Lyrics
Chorus
I been jugging since a youngin' yeah you know i'm on the run
Pack just came in, yeah, I got it from the plug
She said put the tookah down Marri come give me a hug
Chicken Noodle Soup, Yeah, We Cook a nigga up
Verse
Red Dot on his face then we leave him in the Dust
Smoke a nigga then we leave him burnt to a crisp
In the Kitchen watch me whip it up with my wrist
I just woke up I already hit a lick
She's like Marri "How much G's? I'm like shorty it's like six"
Nigga talking hot, get the choppa let it rip
Told him put the books down and come put up yo fists'
Verse 2
Chop-Chop-Choppa rip you open like a backpack
Brodie with the stick he gon' shoot like its Baghdad
If a nigga talk shit we gon turn em' to a hashtag
Brodie put him in a trunk, then he put him in a trash bag
Verse 3
Put the red dot on his face man he thought that it was acne
Yeah my brodie stole his whip, so he had to take a taxi
Yeah I bought my mom a car and she told me she was happy
Yeah i'm smoking on this loud all these niggas call me nasty
I been jugging since a youngin' yeah you know i'm on the run
Pack just came in, yeah, I got it from the plug
She said put the tookah down Marri come give me a hug
Chicken Noodle Soup, Yeah, We Cook a nigga up
Verse
Red Dot on his face then we leave him in the Dust
Smoke a nigga then we leave him burnt to a crisp
In the Kitchen watch me whip it up with my wrist
I just woke up I already hit a lick
She's like Marri "How much G's? I'm like shorty it's like six"
Nigga talking hot, get the choppa let it rip
Told him put the books down and come put up yo fists'
Verse 2
Chop-Chop-Choppa rip you open like a backpack
Brodie with the stick he gon' shoot like its Baghdad
If a nigga talk shit we gon turn em' to a hashtag
Brodie put him in a trunk, then he put him in a trash bag
Verse 3
Put the red dot on his face man he thought that it was acne
Yeah my brodie stole his whip, so he had to take a taxi
Yeah I bought my mom a car and she told me she was happy
Yeah i'm smoking on this loud all these niggas call me nasty
Verse 4
Put the tookah on my lap, wasn't tryna draw attention
Shordy said to link I don't know her intentions
These hollow tips, Put a hole in yo intestines
Nigga i'm the teacher so be careful who you testing
Chorus
I been jugging since a youngin' yeah you know i'm on the run
Pack just came in, yeah, I got it from the plug
She said put the tookah down Marri come give me a hug
Chicken Noodle Soup, Yeah, We Cook a nigga up
Put the tookah on my lap, wasn't tryna draw attention
Shordy said to link I don't know her intentions
These hollow tips, Put a hole in yo intestines
Nigga i'm the teacher so be careful who you testing
Chorus
I been jugging since a youngin' yeah you know i'm on the run
Pack just came in, yeah, I got it from the plug
She said put the tookah down Marri come give me a hug
Chicken Noodle Soup, Yeah, We Cook a nigga up
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Genius Annotation
“On The Run” is apart of Marris' debut EP “Self Made”
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