Lyrics:
never fuck a lame - stupid guy
U ran thru like a drive thru.. my niggas walk up- so who tf drove by...
Who shot ya? not a doc.. i put orders in chic fila
only
love and better boo
Ye
I don go, I don go
(I don go oo)
Thought I be your only
love and better boo
It was cold all through
Last night o
I
By making us yesterday's men
So we said our goodbyes by the factory gates
One cold Friday evening last year
And I saw it all there in the eyes of ma
Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpin
Lil' blood got
I'm by your side
For one last night
For all of time
A hundred years
A million more
I'm by your side
So come on back to me, oh
Baby when
was down on love
I was down on life
But you were by my side right there on friday night
In line for last nights show
I'm trying to cope with how you let
it's Friday night and I'm tryna get into something
Last minute like an argument, I find it funny
Bout $10 worth of gas, yeah
Pray to God that I don't
Friday night, I'm still all by my lonesome
Haunted by ghosts, and only I know em
I designed my life so no one knows me
You won't get hurt if you just
Bridge drivin'
395 and more live than I have ever been, spend a night in Setai
Did some tusslin' with Thugger friends, but fuck it
Then we can't each
Friday night activities that shit just got me high
I just wanna fuck around and maybe risk my life
Shots up in the block you can say they were born
standing still
Just a blink, of an eye
Just a breath, passing by
Summer days, talking late
We had the time of our lives
Take me back to Friday night
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
You picked me up on Friday night
It was late October
Our faces lit by traffic light
We were red all over
We hit the hazards, hit the pipe
Pulled off
Friday Night (Barton, Tough)
Jenny had the whiskey last
Dylan’s out there smoking grass
Shiela’s got the Jager
She’s sipping it slow
The field
on focus on last friday night
Just no more, more yeah I used to be
To be, to be, to be, get to bed now
Last time, no time, last could've no been
Bee like
warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
in the stomach, he robbin
finale
Who wan' test me, c'mon
Me shot pussy-hole fi fun
Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, liquor
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as
going tourist.
By Friday
balançar
Se voce quiser, pode chegar, pode dancar
Oh
Last night I had a dream that was so real
I woke up in a cold sweat, it felt so ill
I stared into
Then came a shot out of the night
One last time
We'll lay down today
One last time
Until we fade away
One last time
We'll lay down today
One
my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it
won't be a last call
No one to shut me down, porch lights on, Joe Diffie in the background
It's just another Friday night, without you by my side
Don't
bed and said my prayers
Dancing in the living room
Friday night barbeque
Singing our favorite songs
I can't believe how much time is flying by
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