Friday Night lyrics

by

Lee Drilly


[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Lee Drilly
94Gz no Gz like these you heard
Jack B's, we jack bigger B's
Drop my sh*t, we gon' let it squeeze
Look, listen

[Chorus]
Like, it's my day
I live life everyday like a Friday
When a opp n*gga die, it's get high day
Spanish mami, fat ass, culo grande
But if that b*tch get pregnant, she gotta abort
n*ggas filin' Lee Drilly on child support
But if her brother come, I'll go ride with a torch
Me and E-Wuu some demons, don't got no remorse (Like, like)
Like, it's my day
I live life everyday like a Friday
When a opp n*gga die, it's get high day
Spanish mami, fat ass, culo grande
But if that b*tch get pregnant, she gotta abort
n*ggas filin' Lee Drilly on child support
But if her brother come, I'll go ride with a torch
Me and E-Wuu some demons, don't got no remorse (Like, like)
[Verse]
I had dreams 'bout this sh*t, I done made it come true (Facts)
Got the team in this b*tch, and they what we do
Remember deep in this sh*t up and close, tryna 'oot
We was schemin' on licks, had to show us how we grew (What?)
Go, lean up and sh*t tryna' go to the moon
Like, I breathe for this sh*t, feel at home in the stu'
Now they freezin' and sh*t when the gang comin' through
Got a beam on this sh*t, I ain't playin' witchu
Like, he lack on his block so I'ma pack him (he dead)
I'ma blast it in the crib like a vaccine (Like what?)
Went to school, went to work, know what that means
You was gettin' A's, I was servin' crack fiends
n*ggas havin' nightmares 'bout my rap dreams
n*ggas hate, I can't leave without Jackie (At all)
I'll be damned I let a n*gga stab me
Really known for being trigger happy (Boom, boom, boom)
Got fire in the club, so I walk wit' myself
Being alone with my demons, I talk to myself
We were stuck in a jam, I ain't callin' for help
'Cause if I hit a opp, know they all gon' tell
Know if I get the drop, know I'm causin' some hell
Like, I been outside, I been on it since pail
I been rappin' this sh*t, but it's more than the wealth
Get a M on my waist, I ain't talkin' no belt
Internet sh*t, I'm in person wit' 'em
Sha Gz, go first, you can walk with a gun
I pull up on a b*tch, start flirtin' wit 'em
Now she want me to hit, pop a perc and she done
Get mixy wit' this sh*t, you get hurt tryna' front
.30 stick with for clip, when the bros shoot you gon' run
And I'm beefin' wit kids, I might hurt one of them
They got first day school, I got points for the month
[Chorus]
Like, it's my day
I live life everyday like a Friday
When a opp n*gga die, it's get high day
Spanish mami, fat ass, culo grande
But if that b*tch get pregnant, she gotta abort
n*ggas filin' Lee Drilly on child support
Butif her brother come, I'll go ride with a torch
Me and E-Wuu some demons, don't got no remorse (Like, like)
Like, it's my day
I live life everyday like a Friday
When a opp n*gga die, it's get high day
Spanish mami, fat ass, culo grande
But if that b*tch get pregnant, she gotta abort
n*ggas filin' Lee Drilly on child support
But If her brother come, I'll go ride with a torch
Me and E-Wuu some demons, don't got no remorse (Like, like)

[Outro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
(Like it's my day, I live life everyday-)
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
It's that Lee Drilly n*gga, you heard
Drop 'em for a .9
94Gz no Gz like these you heard
(Like it's my day, I live life everyday like a Friday, like)
Jack B's, we jack bigger B's
Drop my sh*t, we gon' let it squeeze
Mr. the reason your mother told you stay off the corner n*gga, demon child
(Like it's my day, I live life everyday like a- grrah, grrah-grrah)
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