Weekend - PEZ, 360

We all live for the weekend

Just tryna get by

But losing track of time

And we never need a reason

To leave it all behind

There’s only one thing on my mind

Man, you know I tried my luck at a few day jobs

And every single one I had I used to hate on

I swear to God, I’d wake up every morning with a fake cough

Hoping maybe I could get the day off

I knew the safe option was to stay on

Still I couldn’t help but muck around till I got laid off

Rapping all day long tryna make songs

Thinking to myself 'I hope this hard work pays off'

So I told my friends «I'm an emcee»

And they were like «PEZ, you’re a deadbeat» (yeah)

How’re you gonna make the ends meet

Rent’s steep, you won’t even make it to the next week

And it seemed like

There was a pretty good chance they would be right

But I just kept holding onto my dream like «Nah

I’m gonna get there in the end, but in the meantime»

We all live for the weekend

Just tryna get by

But losing track of time

And we never need a reason

To leave it all behind

There’s only one thing on my mind

Before rap I was different in a way

Tryna make a living as a chippy in the game

My boss figured out a minimum to pay

He was giving me a wage, I was literally a slave

When’s this motherfucka giving me a raise?

I can barely afford to put some dinner on my plate

Spent every day wishing it’d rain

'Cause every time it rains you’d be finished for the day

PEZ told me to give the shit away

«Fuck work, there’s something bigger we can chase»

Taught about belief and the difference it’d make

Little did he know I would quit within a day

And while at work I was dreaming (dreaming)

Always thinking 'bout the weekend (weekend)

I couldn’t wait till the week ends

And it will end, but until then

We all live for the weekend

Just tryna get by

But losing track of time

And we never need a reason

To leave it all behind

There’s only one thing on my mind

In the deep end

On the grind

'Nother weekend

Is on my mind

In the deep end

On the grind

'Nother weekend

Is on my mind

We all live for the weekend

Just tryna get by

But losing track of time

And we never need a reason

To leave it all behind

There’s only one thing on my mind

In the deep end

On the grind

'Nother weekend

Is on my mind