My bars are like a store on black friday
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Pay dues like a hair salon
Feel your chest on top on
Ridin down the highway on a friday
Ridin smokin dimes like im blinded just slightly
I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Feel your chest on top on
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Call me jason, cause opposites act like its friday the 13th, bad for life/
Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
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