This is a song about "Sketchbook friday"

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

The i fri shit on friday

What them tippers don't see

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And had a good black friday

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

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

But five years from now i bet she see

Ridin down the highway on a 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,