This is a song about "Friday"

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

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

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,

Call me jason, cause opposites act like its friday the 13th, bad for life/

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

My bars are like a store on black friday

Friday night heavy i'm ready in the darkness

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

You a lady boss, now you fly free