This is a song about "Friday"

But five years from now i bet she see

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

Tell her i'll be there friday with her pimp, about to fuck her,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

My bars are like a store on black friday

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

The i fri shit on friday

But make sure if they do see

It is friday i will do shit my way, i will spill hell's rain to day, feel the pain

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

If friday ain't the thirteenth, it's still gonna be murder scene

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

Ridin smokin dimes like im blinded just slightly