"Friday Night" lyrics
Okay, Kino, I see you
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Like)
Friday night off the yerk, get in grinch mode (Get in grinch mode)
In that mode, bitch, I walk wit' two pistols (Grrah)
He can't run, 'cause my aim too official
I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental (Grrah-grrah)
Head-tap, he got left in the alley (Left in the alley)
Bend 63rd, when I'm totin' on Sally (Sally)
TG, I catch you, a PD gon' happen (A PD gon' happen)
Nigga, you like 5 feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'? (Grrah, grrah)
You a lil' bozo, nigga, stop the rappin'
If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense (Turn 'em to paste-tense)
Smokin' on Nazzy (Nazzy), that nigga ain't have it (That nigga ain't have it)
Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden, grrah
Now she wanna cry all night (Cry all night)
Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight (I do not fight)
He try to run up, he gon' see the light (He gon' see the light)
Like, he got the message (Baow), I ain't have to type (Baow-baow-baow)
Face shot, he ain't come in no ID (Rrah-rrah, no ID)
Niggas mad 'cause I'm smokin' they dead (Smokin' they dead)
Like a thot, he took one to the head
Like, I'm still in the field and I'm duckin' the feds (Rrah-rrah)
All this money, don't know how to act (At all)
I get paid just to talk on the facts (Grrah-grrah)
Like, gang gon' blitz in the telly, who that?
That's a opp right there, tell brodie, "Attack" (Baow-baow-baow)
Like, I'm different, I'm a star
But don't ever play wit' me, I'll risk it all (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Niggas know that I'm quick to withdraw
I'll back out my knock, back against the wall (Grrah-grrah, baow)
Like, Ash Ketchum, when I'm bendin'
Hang out the V, bitch, I'm tryna stretch 'em (Grrah-grrah, baow)
Like, slide up on they block, windows tinted
Like, every opp shot, niggas know what I'm reppin' (They know what I'm reppin')
Like, backdoor open, don't get backdoored
We see the opps then we clap more (Clap more)
Bro off a 30, I told him to stay calm (Stay calm)
It's lit, pop out, we can play ball
Grrah, it went up on a Friday night (Friday night)
He went out, it was just for the hype (Just for the hype)
DOAK, bet I'm dumpin' on sight (Dumpin' on-)
Friday night off the yerk, get in grinch mode
In that mode, bitch, I walk wit' two pistols (Walk wit' two pistols)
He can't run, 'cause my aim too official (Rrah-rrah)
I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental (Rrah-rrah)
Head-tap, he got left in the alley (Left in the alley)
Bend 63rd, when I'm totin' on Sally (Sally)
TG, I catch you, a PD gon' happen (A PD gon' happen)
Nigga, you like 5 feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'? (Grrah-grrah)
You a lil' bozo, nigga, stop the rappin'
If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense (Turn 'em to past-tense)
Smokin' on Nazzy (Nazzy), that nigga ain't have it (That nigga ain't have it)
Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden, grrah
Now she wanna cry all night (Cry all night)
Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight (I do not fight)
He try to run up, he gon' see the light (He gon' see the light)
Like, he got the message (Baow), I ain't have to type (Baow-baow)
Plottin', schemin', findin'
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Like)
Friday night off the yerk, get in grinch mode (Get in grinch mode)
In that mode, bitch, I walk wit' two pistols (Grrah)
He can't run, 'cause my aim too official
I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental (Grrah-grrah)
Head-tap, he got left in the alley (Left in the alley)
Bend 63rd, when I'm totin' on Sally (Sally)
TG, I catch you, a PD gon' happen (A PD gon' happen)
Nigga, you like 5 feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'? (Grrah, grrah)
You a lil' bozo, nigga, stop the rappin'
If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense (Turn 'em to paste-tense)
Smokin' on Nazzy (Nazzy), that nigga ain't have it (That nigga ain't have it)
Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden, grrah
Now she wanna cry all night (Cry all night)
Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight (I do not fight)
He try to run up, he gon' see the light (He gon' see the light)
Like, he got the message (Baow), I ain't have to type (Baow-baow-baow)
Face shot, he ain't come in no ID (Rrah-rrah, no ID)
Niggas mad 'cause I'm smokin' they dead (Smokin' they dead)
Like a thot, he took one to the head
Like, I'm still in the field and I'm duckin' the feds (Rrah-rrah)
All this money, don't know how to act (At all)
I get paid just to talk on the facts (Grrah-grrah)
Like, gang gon' blitz in the telly, who that?
That's a opp right there, tell brodie, "Attack" (Baow-baow-baow)
Like, I'm different, I'm a star
But don't ever play wit' me, I'll risk it all (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Niggas know that I'm quick to withdraw
I'll back out my knock, back against the wall (Grrah-grrah, baow)
Like, Ash Ketchum, when I'm bendin'
Hang out the V, bitch, I'm tryna stretch 'em (Grrah-grrah, baow)
Like, slide up on they block, windows tinted
Like, every opp shot, niggas know what I'm reppin' (They know what I'm reppin')
Like, backdoor open, don't get backdoored
We see the opps then we clap more (Clap more)
Bro off a 30, I told him to stay calm (Stay calm)
It's lit, pop out, we can play ball
Grrah, it went up on a Friday night (Friday night)
He went out, it was just for the hype (Just for the hype)
DOAK, bet I'm dumpin' on sight (Dumpin' on-)
Friday night off the yerk, get in grinch mode
In that mode, bitch, I walk wit' two pistols (Walk wit' two pistols)
He can't run, 'cause my aim too official (Rrah-rrah)
I threw a shot and it fucked up his mental (Rrah-rrah)
Head-tap, he got left in the alley (Left in the alley)
Bend 63rd, when I'm totin' on Sally (Sally)
TG, I catch you, a PD gon' happen (A PD gon' happen)
Nigga, you like 5 feet, why the fuck you keep cappin'? (Grrah-grrah)
You a lil' bozo, nigga, stop the rappin'
If he reach, I'ma turn him to past-tense (Turn 'em to past-tense)
Smokin' on Nazzy (Nazzy), that nigga ain't have it (That nigga ain't have it)
Keep a stick, I'ma throw like it's Madden, grrah
Now she wanna cry all night (Cry all night)
Keep a knocker, no, I do not fight (I do not fight)
He try to run up, he gon' see the light (He gon' see the light)
Like, he got the message (Baow), I ain't have to type (Baow-baow)
Plottin', schemin', findin'
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Writer(s): Mohamed Saffar, Edot Babyy
