Casual Friday

Lemons in the pitcher
Lemonade that I made myself
Squeeze in a picture
What can I say feeling myself

I'm not going into work today
I'm tired of all that
I just made time to create
Taking my self care back

Reading my scripture
In a bed that I made myself
And it just occurred to me
I'm better off with someone else

Adore me
Ignore me
I can't complain
Record me
You caught me
I can't explain

I need to sleep
Could I possibly please
Put my phone on charge
While a catch a few z's
I like my tea with with some sweet
And
And I like them trees
With the purple leaves

Smoking on the doja
Make the time slow
Sipping on the china
And it's fine bone
Hit it - think I hit the right note
Switch it - think I right tone.

I need to eat
Let me taste this please
Got the apron on
With the kangol
Steeze

I need to eat
Let me taste this please
Got the apron on
With the kangol
Steeze

Highly unlikely
I can do it all
In these all-white nikes
Look at these prices
You thought it come cheap
Nah
Quality streets

I'm not going into work today
I'm tired of all that
I just made time to create
Taking my self care back

I'm not going into work today
I'm tired of all that
Even on a casual friday
I ain't tryna do that

Highly unlikely
I can do it all
In these all-white nikes
Look at these prices
You thought it come cheap
Nah
Quality streets

Even on a casual friday
Neat

Look at the traction on the feet
I got
Steeze



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Kellman
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