Lyrics:
shot for shot, it's gon' get ugly
Boy, don't forget how I tore up those college Friday nights
Baby, you know I love a party
Don't threaten me with
the light now, check out my glow up
Light bright like it's Friday night
Might kneel like I'm Kaepernick
Line of sight like it's sodomized
Real fake with
When you enter the harsh and
Rugged lands of Illy Philly
It was a quarter to one, friday night
Loaded up the guns, jump on the horn
Called up my son
Ima swing by yo way
Let's go to Sombreros
Put your card away
All drinks on me tonight
It's Friday
Take a shot for the week you had
You a survivor bae
these rappers just living blindly
While I'm praising the one who loves me
He's by my side from day to night
He's teaching me how to live right
Chocolate
mistakes
Cause third eye blind and
BTMI can
Make sure the cops come in double time and
Maybe next Friday, we’ll all be wise enough
For college party mixtape
la
But the years went by and the rock just died
Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy
Long nights crying by the record machine
Dreaming
Monday begins,
Before you know it Friday’s ending,
Your feeling that your life is passing you by, wo oh
What is there for you
aside from all
for the things that I want
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
for the things that I want
I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
on a Friday night
We got some George Strait songs that we turn up loud
Living it up 'til the sun comes back around
Who said there's nothing to do, who said
City Nights
I'm working for my baby, my baby
I'm working
(Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Friday, Friday is here)
City Nights
I'm living
If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
wake up for job yeah
Friday I wake up for job yeah
Friday night I turn up yeah
Saturday night I turn up yeah
Sunday morning go to church yeah
I can’t
rocket fuel so let the takeoff begin
6 O'clock Friday night and I'm finishing my shift
But the weekend's just beginning time for sipping getting pissed
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't confront
Wanna tell you a story,
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday,
Had to tell the landlady I'd-a lost my job
She said that don't confront
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't
Want to tell you a story
About the house-man blues
I come home one Friday
Had to tell the landlady I'da lost my job
She said that don't confront
Uh-huh (Bi-bi-big) time winna shot calla
Am a teach these niggas how to ball (Haaay)
I been at the trap getting money
By the seconds yeah my money
and dumb just lookin for fun
Summer time vibes
Got my girl by my side yeah
She down to ride
We just gonna vibe yeah
It's Friday night we just tryna have
leaving GA
Gonna lay in the hot sun and roll a big fat one
And grab my guitar and play
Four days flew by like a drunk Friday night
As the summer drew
Doin' loser laps in my used car tonight
Got stopped by two cops for a broken taillight
We get off with a warning, ride away from the patrol
One cop says
leave some space
For my sisters
Yeah
I always see the greater picture
Icon living
It was written in the scriptures
If life was like a lemon
Squeeze me in
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