This is a song about "Friday 13th"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

On they twitter writing novels, see

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Take a few hits from the bowl, on a friday night i call my niggas and have bring the hoes,

The i fri shit on friday

And all my niggas is grimy

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

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

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

But i spent a bit on friday, in the night i hang with donald