Friday

[Verse 1]
I'm an animal, the jungle where I'm really at
The streets fuck with me heavy, cause I'm really there
My bitch keep calling, ain't got time for the chitty chat
I got a gift for you, stuff this in your kitty kat

Hoes think they bad and they boujee, but they really rats
Niggas out here broke with no hope, I don't pity that
All she drink is dark, she keep asking where the henny at
We fucking in the dark, I'm tryna feel where her Remy at

All I do is point at your nugget, if I get moody at it
Them young kings 6 foot deep, like they Rudy Gay
Young nigga think he know it all til that toolie spray
Ok you was right, now watch what this lil uzi say

It's a good day, I wish a nigga would get stupid
Might slide on the kids, I'm a bit ruthless
Slide down with this 40, that's my lil cougar
Real shooter, I do drive by's on a scooter

You ain't never did shit, nigga who you fooling
All I showed you was a zip, nigga you was drooling
Always on the road, like to keep it moving
Fast money boyz bitch, we a fucking movement

[Chorus]
Feeling like a pimp, riding round with the stick on me
Like craigs pop I hit the road wit the shit on me
It's a good day, a pussy nigga better not pull shit
And it's Friday, I woke up on that bullshit

Feeling like a pimp, riding round with the stick on me
With that crip pops, I hit the road with that shit on me
It's a good day, a pussy nigga bet not pull shit
And it's Friday, I woke up on that bull shit

[Verse 2]
Riding by bitches waving hi, they got butterflies
Nigga disrespect me
Tryna check me, then his mother die
Hood famous niggas, name a nigga that don't fuck with I

I got expensive taste, so I buy what I wanna buy
6 and guda how it was in our days
Try to fuck around and we gone shut em down like backpage
You fucking with dikes?

Oh we tote these straps different
Told yo son to be a player when we raised these macs different
They don't see me around
So they say I act different

Hell naw I ain't the same, my hustle changed
That's different
Big guns nigga
For you niggas on that shake shit

He thought he was crip
He seen that smoke with that big bitch
Niggas be on bitch shit
They broke and they petty

If you know me then you know who I'm fucking with heavy
Bakery open
Got that cookie, come and cop if you ready
With my brother, only time you see me fucking with Reggie

[Chorus]
Feeling like a pimp, riding round with the stick on me
Like craigs pop I hit the road wit the shit on me
It's a good day, a pussy nigga better not pull shit
And it's Friday, I woke up on that bullshit

Feeling like a pimp, riding round with the stick on me
Like craigs pop I hit the road wit the shit on me
It's a good day, a pussy nigga bet not pull shit
And it's Friday, I woke up on that bull shit