It is friday i will do shit my way, i will spill hell's rain to day, feel the pain
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
My dick eatin 5 star yo shit eatin from the trash
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
13 is unlucky hope you learn your fuckin lesson
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
Enough to use 13 clips to make sure you lay low
Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo
Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Take a few hits from the bowl, on a friday night i call my niggas and have bring the hoes,
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows
Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
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