Blezs - Friday

Well round here between Normandy and Western
We call this here a little twinny twin twin (Well)
Nigga
Alright
Let’s get started
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Roll up smoke this
Imma get you high today
You don’t do this but
Stimulate your mind today
I know say that
But nigga fuck that 9 to 5
That corner stay strap
Niggas going to get rich or die
People call me for favors
But that Mary come in all flavors
White owl dutches EZ them papers
Indecisiveness is my nature so what
We broke know what in god we trust
Get that money chasing them dead niggas
Major cause for them dead niggas
These four walls are like jail nigga
Steady stuck in my own mind
You chasing round those hood boogers
Steady wasting your own time
I done fell in love with my habit
Get a picture of it and tat it
I fuck with Mary the long way
Got ashes all in my mattress so
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Put five on it homie
Imm get you high today
Aye
I know you don’t smoke weed
I know this
But Imma get you high today
Cause it’s Friday
You ain’t got no job
And you ain’t got shit to do
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Puff puff give give
Keep that rotation nigga
Cough cough hold in
Eyes start to glisten nigga
That’s that good good
Yeah my homie set us straight
Fat bag no seeds
Imma get you high today
Look I need to smoke (They don’t get it) I need to smoke
I want to kill a couple niggas boy I need to smoke
Utz chips and my soda ready sit back and I take mean totes
Hard hits on a hard stoop
On that high life keep a bong too so
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
A couple different ways but
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Imma get you high today
Put five on it homie
Imma get you high today
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
Man ain’t nothing wrong with smoking weed
Weed is from the Earth
God put this here for me and you
Take advantage man
It’s Friday
Friday
You ain’t not job, You ain’t got no job
You ain’t got shit to do
It’s Friday

Written by:
Terrence Dean

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