[Intro]
Yeah…
Whole week tryna pin me down…
But the weekend?
That’s the part where I bite back.
[Verse]
Yo, I’ve been grindin’ on a deadline, fightin’ through the landmines,
Feelin’ like my brain’s tied up in like eight vines—
But now I’m breakin’ out the cage like a canine,
Weekend hit the corner, I’ma treat it like game time.
Tick-tick—boom, yeah the pressure dissolvin’,
Mind revolvin’, problems fallin’ like autumn,
I’ve been stallin’ for a moment just to stomp on the throttle,
Now I’m poppin’ the weekend open like a champagne bottle.
I’m on the edge like a ledge I refuse to respect,
Been a mess but I flex when it’s Friday, bet—
I resurrect like a jet that’s been waitin’ to lift,
Whole week tryna block me but I’m breakin’ the script!
[Pre Chorus]
Turn the beat up—feel the bass lift you higher,
No brakes, no slowin’ the vibe,
We alive, feel the rise—
Yeah, the weekend’s arrived.
[Chorus]
It’s the WEEK-END!
I been boxed in, locked in—now I pop the lock, man!
Energy droppin’ like a hammer when I rock in,
Feelin’ like a monster that somebody just dropped in!
It’s the WEEK-END!
Tell the stress fall back—yeah, delete, don’t resend.
Let the whole squad yell as the good vibes blend—
I ain’t chillin’—I’m villain-mode, WEEKEND ON, my friend!
[Verse]
I’m a beast on release when the week gets deceased,
Feelin’ free, breakin’ free—every worry gets ceased,
Every thought that was heavy gettin’ tossed to the east,
Hit the beat with a feast, so I eat, then repeat.
Move like a storm in the warm summer night—
Flash bright, hit the switch, turn the dark into light.
I ain’t askin’ permission—this is Marsh on a mission,
I transition to ignition when the weekend is hittin’.
Full throttle, no follow, no fear,
Turn it up to a level you can’t even hear—
Past max, break stats, let the whole place cheer,
If the weekend had a king?
…Bruh, I’m already here.
[Bridge]
Adrenaline pumpin’, I’m dumpin’ the junk,
Every piece of the funk I was carryin’ chunk by chunk—
Now I’m runnin’ it up, never shuttin’ it up,
It’s the weekend—I’m breathin’ like I ain’t done enough!
[Final Chorus]
It’s the WEEK-END!
I been boxed in, locked in—now I pop the lock, man!
Energy droppin’ like a hammer when I rock in,
Feelin’ like a monster that somebody just dropped in!
It’s the WEEK-END!
Tell the stress fall back—yeah, delete, don’t resend.
Let the whole squad yell as the good vibes blend—
I ain’t chillin’—I’m villain-mode, WEEKEND ON, my friend!