Friday Morning (feat. Jordan Official)
Friday morning got my bread like a bakery
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick, matter of time til she thank me
They told me get it so I got it, it's simple
Keep my circle small, it ain't many that's kinfolk
Make sure the team eating that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Coming up from AZ, ain't too many did it
Artist entrepreneur, Diddy of my city
It's gon be some haters and some that's with me
Didn't wanna give me a chance, now I'm hella busy
If you mine we gon' run up these benjis
Shorty you a dime in a squad of pennies
I just love to see you glowing in your 20s
Imma celebrate your life, popping henny and confetti
You a star baby, got my stimmy you get anything you want baby
You want Jimmy you want Louis and Laurent baby
Long as you my bitch I don't mind if you flaunt baby
All this by texting me to see what I'm on baby
It's Friday morning so you know what I'm on
At the studio or flipping stocks on my phone
I'm hella busy tell them leave me alone, please just be gone
Friday morning got my bread like a bakery
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick, matter of time til she thank me
They told me get it so I got it, it's simple
Keep my circle small, it ain't many that's kinfolk
Make sure the team eating that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Got the money coming in like Desta said
He told me stock moves, tryna make that Desta bread
If she coming to the crib best believe she giving neck
Niggas think they big time til they can't write the check
Imma AZ nigga real hot boy, not the stallion way
More cash money hot boys, AZ heavy weight
Told bro you ain't bout to stress on another day
Soon we bout to live like we ain't got work today
ATG the wave, get yo money all I gotta say
Me and Desta got them jumpin, got these bitches losing weight
Ight let me set em straight
Big pimpin spendin cheese Roc in my hands I feel like jay
Man, Money comin in like I'm Lil Zaza nigga
These hoes got no home training like where yo pops at nigga
Grew up on tha carter two, Money on my mind daily
AZ hometown baby me and Desta goin crazy
Friday morning got my bread like a bakery
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick, matter of time til she thank me
They told me get it so I got it, it's simple
Keep my circle small, it ain't many that's kinfolk
Make sure the team eating that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick, matter of time til she thank me
They told me get it so I got it, it's simple
Keep my circle small, it ain't many that's kinfolk
Make sure the team eating that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Coming up from AZ, ain't too many did it
Artist entrepreneur, Diddy of my city
It's gon be some haters and some that's with me
Didn't wanna give me a chance, now I'm hella busy
If you mine we gon' run up these benjis
Shorty you a dime in a squad of pennies
I just love to see you glowing in your 20s
Imma celebrate your life, popping henny and confetti
You a star baby, got my stimmy you get anything you want baby
You want Jimmy you want Louis and Laurent baby
Long as you my bitch I don't mind if you flaunt baby
All this by texting me to see what I'm on baby
It's Friday morning so you know what I'm on
At the studio or flipping stocks on my phone
I'm hella busy tell them leave me alone, please just be gone
Friday morning got my bread like a bakery
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick, matter of time til she thank me
They told me get it so I got it, it's simple
Keep my circle small, it ain't many that's kinfolk
Make sure the team eating that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Got the money coming in like Desta said
He told me stock moves, tryna make that Desta bread
If she coming to the crib best believe she giving neck
Niggas think they big time til they can't write the check
Imma AZ nigga real hot boy, not the stallion way
More cash money hot boys, AZ heavy weight
Told bro you ain't bout to stress on another day
Soon we bout to live like we ain't got work today
ATG the wave, get yo money all I gotta say
Me and Desta got them jumpin, got these bitches losing weight
Ight let me set em straight
Big pimpin spendin cheese Roc in my hands I feel like jay
Man, Money comin in like I'm Lil Zaza nigga
These hoes got no home training like where yo pops at nigga
Grew up on tha carter two, Money on my mind daily
AZ hometown baby me and Desta goin crazy
Friday morning got my bread like a bakery
Make money I can't let the money make me
Shorty mad I can't let that hoe snake me
She a walking lick, matter of time til she thank me
They told me get it so I got it, it's simple
Keep my circle small, it ain't many that's kinfolk
Make sure the team eating that's mando
One on one dead, whole team going Rambo
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Harris
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