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Hey Monday Where Is My Head

something golden Where is my head? Where is my head? I'm running Where is my head? Where is my head? It seems I lost my mind back when we first met

something golden Where is my head? Where is my head? I'm running Where is my head? Where is my head? It seems I lost my mind back when we first met But

m from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where New York at? Where New York at? Gats I pull it, heads be duckin when New York be bustin Where

da doo run run. He looked kind of quiet. My, oh my. Da doo run run run da doo run run. Oh, he caught my eye. My, my, my, my, oh my. And when he walked

Long as that floating feeling I get in the moment Makes it really worth it Hey, forget about your Monday morning We are never gonna be that boring Hey, forget about your Monday

the club just swerving Head lights shinin' on my dubs while I'm swerving I keep a ol' pistol on my lap while I swerve Just in case I have to peel a cap

collection Got gear to match my whips from Monday to Sunday Designers give me exclusives straight off the runway That's how it is, my shit is laid out

of the lock now bigger niggaz runnin your block Sellin you shop, every weeks bag a couple hundered, don't stop Hey yo, where your gun at, ooh that'

the club just swerving Head lights shinin' on my dubs while I'm swerving I keep a ol' pistol on my lap while I swerve Just in case I have to peel a cap