New Friday Lyrics

Alright run it back

He said he want smoke

How about that?

Hahaha imma laugh at the bank

I'm in to fashion Rick Owens my tank

She seeing my money it's making her faint

I smoke out the P and take to the face

She off of her feet she giving me face

I'm the new Friday so give me my space

I'm born a star so I can't call the fate

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He said he want smoke so I'm giving it up

I'm never lacking my bitch got it tucked

Niggas be talking I don't give a fuck

I'm off the drank yeah I like double cup

High to the moon

This is Italian my regular shoes

My niggas gon eat you you turn in to food

Nigga we stealing we taking your loot

Don't get me mad that's my favorite mood

Clutching a tool

Eyes on my opps so I be off the shrooms

She bringing her friend so I'm watching her too

She touching her toes she told me let's screw

He said he want smoke

How bout that?

Hahaha imma laugh at the bank

I'm in to fashion Rick Owens my tank

She seeing my money it's making her faint

I smoke out the P and take to the face

She off of her feet she giving me face

I'm the new Friday so give me my space

I'm born a star so I can't call the fate

Huh

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah