Plies - Friday
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Damn My P.o. I Ain`t Gon` Stop Grindin`
Violate Me If Ya Want Gon` Have To Come Find Me
Lookin` For Me In The Streets I`m Somewhere Shinin`
Live Every Gotdamn Day Like It`s Friday
Damn My P.o. I Ain`t Gon` Stop Grindin`
Violate Me If Ya Want Gon` Have To Come Find Me
Lookin` For Me In The Streets I`m Somewhere Shinin`
Live Every Gotdamn Day Like It`s Friday
[verse 1]
Tell The Feds If They Comin` They Better Come Now
They Got My Chips Straight Now I`m Ready To Retire
I Ball `til I Fall Homie Thug `til I Die
And If I Died Today I Know I`ll Probably Fry
But If I Hit The Right Lick I Can Live Nice
Think I`m Scared To Go Get It You Gotdamn Lie
My Money Go To Lookin` Funny I`m Gettin` On Seventy-five
Non-stop Homie Straight To The Cuban`s Island
I Like To Get Money, Fuck Hoes, And Rock Ice
Give A Damn Who Don`t Like It, It`s My Life
That`s Why I Drank E`eryday Dog And Stay High
Catch Me In The Strip Club Lettin` Money Fly
And Goin` Broke The Only Thing That Can Make Me Cry
I Told My P.o. She Can`t Change Me Don`t Even Try
The Street Life Got Me Gone I Don`t Know Why
Tryna At Least See A Couple Mill` `fore I Die
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[verse 2]
Before I Went To Sleep I Prayed For A Hundred Squares
Told God He`ll Bless Me If He Really Cared
Know You Fuck Niggas Prayin` For Me To Get Killed
Know You Crackers Wish You Could Give Me A Hundred Years
That`s Why I Ball And Stunt For The Niggas In Jail
Cracker Gon` Have To Kill Me `fore They Put Me In A Cell
Nigga Told Me To Turn Myself In I Told Him `go To Hell`
`cause If They Want Me They Better Do They Job And That`s Real
Worst Thang They Can Do Is Hold Me With No Bail
Until That Shit Happen Been Done Ran Across A Whole Mill`
I Thug It Out `til The End Homie That`s How It Is
Life Too Motherfuckin` Short For Me To Sit Still
I Can`t Leave These Streets Nigga They Pay My Bills
I Gotta Be Dead In Prison Nigga For Me To Chill
I Asked A Trick The Other Day Why He Pop Pills
He Told Me I`ll Pop `em Too If I Knew How It Feel
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[verse 3]
I Wake Up E`ery Mornin` Lookin` For A Money Bag
When A Nigga Died And He Was Broke Then He Died Sad
If I Was On My Dick You Niggas`ll Be Glad
Squeeze Eights On The Donk Just To Make You Mad
`long As My Heart Still Beatin` Nigga I`mma Get Cash
Live Every Motherfuckin` Day Like It`s My Last
Indictment Money In My Pocket And `gnac In My System
Need Every Muhfuckin` Day To Feel Like Christmas
Heard The Crackers Downtown Givin` Out Big Nimbles
I Know Some Motherfuckin` Haitians Givin` Out Tickles
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