Friday (Remix)

this is the day where I usually chill, sit back, relax.

blowing shawty phone up cause I’m down to Mac.

but now I think, I’m finna throw a house party.

it’s time to be a kid and play, let’s get naughty.

I’m treacherous on the mic like Kool Moe Dee.

sipping a 40 oz, ya know I had to choose O.E.

for the old time sake, I’m taking it back.

to ‘95, here in New York State.

and don’t care what the others say, I’ma do it anyway.

ladies tryna freak me so yea I’m getting many play.

you can say That I miss the hood like Dumile.

south Jersey niggas kick the rhyme so beautifully.

and we never hesitate to show the skills.

when it comes to my city, you know the deal.

C.M.D for the high take.

I’m turning up for my peoples my nigga cause it’s Friday.

 

 

(Hook: 1)

oh yea, throw the East Coast in the air.

if you don’t care.

oh yeah, throw the West Coast in the air.

if you don’t care.