FRIDAY (feat. Spades)

(Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday) (Oh no) (Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday) (Mmm) (Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday) (Yeah) I'll flip a brick, on Monday I'll hit a lick, on Tuesday I hit ya bitch on Wednesday Thursday I'm at home, f*ck you thought Friday, niggas outside on ya block Saturday, running red lights f*ck the law Sunday, huh, Sunday, we gon' go to church, pray to God to forgive us I'll flip a brick, on Monday I'll hit a lick, on Tuesday I hit ya bitch on Wednesday Thursday I'm at home, f*ck you thought Friday, niggas outside on ya block Saturday, running red lights f*ck the law Sunday, huh, Sunday, we gon' go to church, pray to God to forgive us Never cheating on my bitch, I'll never do that again It's called cheating for a reason, that the end you don't win I can say all of that shit, she still gonna mess with your friends You could be trying ya hardest, and she'll make that shit end You could be down in a bottle, contemplating the end I just want you to know, that Imma see you again (Uh, uh, uh, uh) (I just want you to know, that Imma see you again) I'll flip a brick, on Monday I'll hit a lick, on Tuesday I hit ya bitch on Wednesday Thursday I'm at home, f*ck you thought Friday, niggas outside on ya block Saturday, running red lights, f*ck the law Sunday, huh, Sunday, we gon' go to church, pray to God to forgive us I'll flip a brick, on Monday I'll hit a lick, on Tuesday I hit ya bitch on Wednesday Thursday I'm at home, f*ck you thought Friday, niggas outside on ya block Saturday, running red lights, f*ck the law Sunday, huh, Sunday, we gon' go to church, pray to God to forgive us(Look) Ask God to forgive us, yeah we ride with the killas They ain't feelin' hunnid spades, suicide with the mental, uh My niggas front line, they'll die for the business Ain't no politic aside, it's for life, I'm a villain It's for life, Imma step, get it right or get left Ain't no life, than it's death (uh, uh) 45 to his head Can't deny what he said Now his life in his hand Yeah, he lied by the choice They ain't ready when we pull up, full of guys throwin' bullets And the boys drop a hunnid when they slide with the toys Yeah, we say shit One shot, send his ass to the matrix Bend it all over like, damn baby shake it See him in this club, with his chain, we gon' take it, uh All I'm sayin', stop playin' with them niggas All my niggas part of breakin' and instead just playing with the villains I'll flip a brick, on Monday I'll hit a lick, on Tuesday (Easy) I hit ya bitch on Wednesday Thursday I'm at home, f*ck you thought (Ohhh)Friday, niggas outside on ya block Saturday, running red lights f*ck the law (Easy, baby)Sunday, huh, Sunday, we gon' go to church, pray to God to forgive us