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Friday Night Lights
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Its a Wayne beat
We stand on business around here
I be cutting up on Friday nights like I'm Boobie Miles
I bet I show my ass every time fuck who in the crowd
If niggas ain't talking about no pape they got to move around
You still at home living with your momma you a damn child
I swear to god nigga I'm not new to this I'm true to this
Please do not play me like a sucker I'm not ludicrous
Two thousand and seven I copped my first coogie fit
Now my money longer boy I'm on some lil uzi shit
Black cat fours on my feet came from flight club
Purple jeans sagging off my ass I don't like them snug
Buddy talking slick on the net and got smoked like crud
Ran down in public and poked on him like Rodney Hood
If you was me and I was you I would hate too
You my mans hundred grand now we ain't cool
Don't try and keep up with the joneses if it ain't you
Remember death before dishonor why you break the rules
Shit when I stick to myself
I can't find myself disappointed
You know people tend to disappoint me
Why the good got to die young rest in peace Fred
A hating ass nigga hit my dog with some hot lead
A top shot at that they hit my dog in his fucking head
I don't even question god no more thats just how I play it
Never could I ever give up I got to see it through
Sometimes I got to ask myself what would Jesus do
I be trying lie to myself like I don't see the truth
I get in this booth and get to talking like its me and you
I be ducked off behind tint trying to be discreet
I'm in competition with myself others obsolete
I'm gone play the hand I been dealt I ain't got to cheat
Why the fuck would I bet on you when I could bet on me
If you don't get an opportunity you better make one
Even when times get rough you got to shake sum
Before I spend my last dollar I'll take sum
I face my problems head on because I hate to run
Them days you find yourself tired
Mentally physically and spiritually
That's when you got to dig deep they build character
Truth be told I'm bringing something different to the table
I appreciate the L I took now I'm grateful
I turned my pain into pleasure when I wasn't stable
I'm done trying to cheat the game I'm gone stay faithful
I asked god for assistance but it felt lame
I never accepted my emotions because it felt strange
I got a void in my heart I can't seem to fill
Right now its me versus me let me keep it real
I be cutting up on Friday nights like I'm Boobie Miles
I bet I show my ass every time fuck who in the crowd
If niggas ain't talking about no pape they got to move around
You still at home living with your momma you a damn child
I swear to god nigga I'm not new to this I'm true to this
Please do not play me like a sucker I'm not ludicrous
Two thousand and seven I copped my first coogie fit
Now my money longer boy I'm on some lil uzi shit
Its a Wayne beat
We stand on business around here
I be cutting up on Friday nights like I'm Boobie Miles
I bet I show my ass every time fuck who in the crowd
If niggas ain't talking about no pape they got to move around
You still at home living with your momma you a damn child
I swear to god nigga I'm not new to this I'm true to this
Please do not play me like a sucker I'm not ludicrous
Two thousand and seven I copped my first coogie fit
Now my money longer boy I'm on some lil uzi shit
Black cat fours on my feet came from flight club
Purple jeans sagging off my ass I don't like them snug
Buddy talking slick on the net and got smoked like crud
Ran down in public and poked on him like Rodney Hood
If you was me and I was you I would hate too
You my mans hundred grand now we ain't cool
Don't try and keep up with the joneses if it ain't you
Remember death before dishonor why you break the rules
Shit when I stick to myself
I can't find myself disappointed
You know people tend to disappoint me
Why the good got to die young rest in peace Fred
A hating ass nigga hit my dog with some hot lead
A top shot at that they hit my dog in his fucking head
I don't even question god no more thats just how I play it
Never could I ever give up I got to see it through
Sometimes I got to ask myself what would Jesus do
I be trying lie to myself like I don't see the truth
I get in this booth and get to talking like its me and you
I be ducked off behind tint trying to be discreet
I'm in competition with myself others obsolete
I'm gone play the hand I been dealt I ain't got to cheat
Why the fuck would I bet on you when I could bet on me
If you don't get an opportunity you better make one
Even when times get rough you got to shake sum
Before I spend my last dollar I'll take sum
I face my problems head on because I hate to run
Them days you find yourself tired
Mentally physically and spiritually
That's when you got to dig deep they build character
Truth be told I'm bringing something different to the table
I appreciate the L I took now I'm grateful
I turned my pain into pleasure when I wasn't stable
I'm done trying to cheat the game I'm gone stay faithful
I asked god for assistance but it felt lame
I never accepted my emotions because it felt strange
I got a void in my heart I can't seem to fill
Right now its me versus me let me keep it real
I be cutting up on Friday nights like I'm Boobie Miles
I bet I show my ass every time fuck who in the crowd
If niggas ain't talking about no pape they got to move around
You still at home living with your momma you a damn child
I swear to god nigga I'm not new to this I'm true to this
Please do not play me like a sucker I'm not ludicrous
Two thousand and seven I copped my first coogie fit
Now my money longer boy I'm on some lil uzi shit