Friday

Speeding down the highway, thank god it's Friday
Enjoying life because I'm doin'
Shit my way
Fresher than frebreeze gettin' money in like 5 ways
Broke niggas can't tell me nothing like I'm Kanye
Got an invitation to this party cause it's Friday
I might pull up with the bros for old time sake
Use to party hard senior year man the times changed
Now I'm a grown man out here doin' my thang
Tryna make a livin' with this music that I live for
Out in Burbank writing new songs to record
I Promise one day I'll be number one on Billboard
Man I can't wait that's the day that I live for
Say it one more time that's the day that I live for
And niggas don't know I had to struggle just to get more
But I ain't gonna cry about the shit though I'm a big boy
Hope y'all niggas ready cause I'm bout to make some big noise
Yeah...
Man...
I really live for this music you know
It's all I ever wanted to do
I'm about to make the most out of it
And y'all gon' see me shine

Speeding down the highway, thank god its Friday
Let's smoke a wood right now for old time sake
I remember we would get high in the 9th grade
Getting too faded now we gotta hide from Coach K
Fairfax days man I miss em' sometimes
And the bad ass girls man I miss em' sometimes
They were so damn fine and they were so damn fly
Had a nigga in his feelings when them girls walk by
But now a nigga grown and I ain't broke nor shy
They should hit me sometime and we could have a good time
And today is a real good time cause it's Friday
Full tank of gas and I'm speeding down the highway
Walking out fresh yes a nigga look fly today
And ima scoop you up little bird don't you fly away
Ran out of weed head to Florance just to buy a eighth
Ain't got shit to do so you and me gon' get high today



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Writer(s): Isaiah Bowers
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