First Friday (feat. D. Bledsoe, Champ Green, Ian Kelly & Roux Shankle)

Don't be stingy with the rhythm like they stingy with wisdom
it's all politics in the bush algorithms
You can see they symptoms
it's all in they eyes
Its all in the system corporate gang ties
Hoe up to blow up scorn by the love
Asshole nature wit a Kanye shrug
Kisses and hugs wrong person
This is milk to babies it's time to get to burping
They Drew Barrymore at a young age
They blew out her mind mental 12 gage
Cut throat blood sport Claude van Damme
They just tryna roast pork chop ham

What I look like playin myself short - no pennies
100's if its cash - wire transfers to Chase
On the run from a case - hope it never catch me
The devil in my face pray I never let it best me
Young blues made the greatest - Wayne Gretzsky
Casino shortin like Pesci - Ima need Dinero
I dont like ginger - leave a bad taste in my mouth
If we talkin Richmond- with me you talkin south
C to tha Narf its the pride & the proud
Got a purpose- few kids and a lotta nephews
Had to pull the pants up - get a check in some dress shoes
Sneeze and get a bag - praise the Lord - God bless you
Coughin to a coffin - breathe safely please
Mr officer - keep it on saftety chief
Ill be damned if I let a one play me cheap
Let it rain on me and Ima dance between the rain drops

I pledge allegiance to my family
We gon put in way too much push a Camry
Highly Educated like I graduated Grambling
Prolly medicated parmesan with the salad
Wet like wonton soup wit the carrots
Lettuce
Roll up, Spark this Cabbage
Fear us - We da raccoons in ya Cabins
Never gave a one fuck Like we got married
Caddys with they tops up
Young Dicaprio - They say my stocks up
Niggas had to go And turn a notch up
The way my team had Popped up -
The way that artificial shit get sopped up
Y'all don't want it even they wanted Couldn't stop us
Throne us - Put a crown up on it
We da champions
When I hit the record ya boi make it sound gargantuan
And I won't stop til everything single thing platinum
Ain't Jamaican But ya boy can
Make em trow dey hands up

This is Huey P and Chadwick having a convo, in the Congo
About Black Panthers, now here the bombs go
Right over Baghdad, back into the bongo,
Still love my craft, ain't never met Montrose
Niggas wit attitudes get peaceful right over frontos
Niggas who askIng how they can help won't help they moms tho
What do I know, certain clubhouses can't climb on
Cus that ain't progress, I shine on
Sierra Lionne type of pressure in my diamonds
Even if I die right, I die wrong
I always see it different
Told my sister ima get you an entertainment system
Cus yo tv glitches
That's over doing it, but truly under doing my true intention
Cus ima get you a castle and moms a mansion
Y'all play tennis like Williams sisters in the Hamptons
I'm locked in to my higher calling
Decline on the shit that ain't advancing, we just balling