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Friday Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You ain't got no job
You ain't got no plans
You ain't got no friends to meet
I'm about to get you high
I'm about to get you high
You ain't got no job
You ain't got no plans
You ain't got no friends to meet
I'm about to get you high
I'm about to get you high
She sorceress supreme
I got her high as doctor strange
Then I hit the joint and joined her
We fuck on the astral plane tryna go from meditations
To taking an actual plane
See me know me no pipe dreams
Yea I got my shine boy shine brighter than some high beams
Young wavy nigga see I'm wavy like some sky reems
High enough to high five
Sky walker fore I sky dive
Spent this whole Friday floating off the high rise
Mystic with the hot fries
That's munchie food
Old soul young nigga imma funky dude
Kicking classic rhythms with geriatric flows
Smoking gas high as pterodactyl toes
I pack the bowl I pass the bowl
Friday getting fried the goal
Cause I ain't got a shift today
Like I ain't doing shit today
Hit the J maybe go make me a hit today
You ain't got no job
You ain't got no plans
You ain't got no friends to meet
I'm about to get you high
I'm about to get you high
You ain't got no job
You ain't got no plans
You ain't got no friends to meet
I'm about to get you high
I'm about to get you high
I know your ass ain't doing a god damn thing
It's your off day pick up when your cell phone ring
I'm tryna slide like an abacus
Relax your mind and provide with this cannabis
I can vouch it's adequate
My joint pearled and rolled
Coned and twisted up to burn
Put it to my lips and light it up I let the smoke unfurl
I'm smacked in the back
Of an OJ Cadillac
Cruising coasting knowing that I ain't hosting no cataracts
Twisting tumbling I'm higher than an acrobat
Or a birds habitat
Matter fact I'm just tryna relax
Kick back and blow this loud pack
That's that
You ain't got no job
You ain't got no plans
You ain't got no friends to meet
I'm about to get you high
I'm about to get you high
You ain't got no job
You ain't got no plans
You ain't got no friends to meet
I'm about to get you high
I'm about to get you high
Inhale my smoke exhale my stress
Inhale my smoke exhale my stress
Inhale my smoke exhale my stress
Inhale my smoke exhale my stress
Inhale my smoke exhale my stress