Friday’s

Yea you know what I'm saying
You know me
I'm just tryna think of ways to get extras

Because they gonna bring you down if they can
But I keep my pimpin' A1 ya dig
Everything straight
Everything cool (412)
Ay

Okay remember when I said
It was Friday night
Cool drinks on ice
Ordered me the L2 make sure
My shit done right
I took off from the burg on a way flight
I came home I'm my zone
Feeling oh so right
I put them hoes on ice
Damn right damn right
Come chill wit me
Last night something slight
Came to feel wit me
But I ain't even being clumsy
Never spill the beans
I play it cool shit funny
Fuck how real it seem
I never lose
Don't you snooze
We goin' build da team
I was cuttin' down a tree
In the field of dreams
Cut from a different cloth
You can feel the seems
This time around we gon need all that there
I ain't like these others niggas
Yea life ain't fair
I had dream
Like the king
I was sit in a chair
I post up, Roll up
While she playing in my hair

Yea you know what I'm saying
I told you keep that shit player
As fuck you know what I'm saying
Ain't nothing over here but good weed
My shorty roll up, count bucks
Yea and that's shit on the daily
Still screaming fuck you pay me in this muhfucka