JOY ON A FRIDAY (FREESTYLE) Lyrics

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Look, joy on 10, still rooting for everybody black

Career on beginner, the pen is in a different class

Let the king speak, all y'all peasants did was talk and laugh

The ones that speak the most got no drive & they always crash

Happy and handsome the new motto

The One who walked on water is the only I follow

No matter how rocky my road gets, my grind Apollo

Creed, the ones with little cream get put onto a sideshow

Uh, we ain't never had it easy

Sneaking shawties in my momma crib like speakeasies

Just for them to block the boy or go and deceive me

The things that I did in my life you won't believe me

A hero in a few stories, a villain in most

And you can tell by the paint with a brush of a stroke

I know my journey seemed far, but now, we locked in close

I gave up on a few things, but never gave up hope

Look, and that's just how it goes, I guess

Shawty thru a fit like tearing clothes, like they all distressed

I was told I care too much, it's my heart that I should protect

She gotta son on the way, no father, but I digress

That's enough of that love talk

My buzz so electric, that it sound it's plug talk

This run so everlasting, I can go make crutch walk

My drive so silly, I could go make clutch talk

Yuh, thick skin like armadillos

The mode I'm in is Covid; Astroworld sicko

Elite Four status like I caught me a Hypno

And I ain't even dropped the album yet, we'll see how this go