[Chorus: Styalz Fuego]
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

[Verse 1: PEZ]
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"
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