This is a song about "Friday strip money fly sippin"

In a strip club getting a lap dance

From an african american stance

The i fri shit on friday

And all my niggas is grimy

Ridin smokin dimes like im blinded just slightly

I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday

Handed him her money, – sniffed -, and now she was fly

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Friday night heavy i'm ready in the darkness

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love