FRIDAY ft. D5 & BIGBOSSC4 Lyrics

Took some time for me to ball like this no Ian fadeaway

Lil shorty actin boujee but it's cool cuz I can pay to play

I get in my groove n I make moves know I just caught ah play

Ain't hard for me to choose you like to loose then you just inna way

I just spent some bands on my shoes so I can't move wrong

Brodie caught ah play but he gone pass it get the oop on

Nigga want his lick back but it's best that he just move on

His bitch be feelin me I think it's best he find ah new home

I was droppin dimes but it's alright it start to make sense

You can't be around me or the gang you scared to take risks

Like I know ah few niggas just to eat had to take shit

N I made this for niggas who be hatin so they can hate this

These niggas they Ben Simmons they ain't gone shoot they get the chance

I'd sign a deal give me a mill for my advance

I got paper cuts because my hands been in my pants

Jada Wada or Rubi Rose give me a chance

Naw fuck that where glorilla man I need her

7300 trap star I'm the hood Justin Bieber

He broke he sick man that lil boy got a fever

I'm him she ain't trim so you know I got to leave her

Keep it P you wanna be me I can see it in your face

You a lick fr so just pass C4 your chase

Rolling woods in the stu this shit got me relaxed

Me and money go together I hope I never relapse

Took some time off like Mike I'm back in the game

I'm on the road to riches I don't give a fuck about no fucking fame

Momma always said I was gone be a star look what I became

Hoes used to hoe me now I'm lit they screaming out my name

My head be spinning I still make the right decision nothing less

You know I'm riding with my dawgs right or wrong Johnny Test

I'm finna make it to the top you ain't here you getting left

She be all up on my dick but in public act like we never me

Money over bitches I'm with the gang like it's MLB

I'm passing shit like rondo hit five in the corner for the three

She said I broke her heart I can fix it just give your key

Fuck all these hoes only bitch I fucking trust is Siri

Bro called the play I threw it back like a flee flicker

I stayed at Tae crib because I knew mom ain't cook nothing for dinner

Shinning star might stack my paper up and grind in the winter