November 22nd

Friday night wit a pack of it Living real cool November pack the wind Never lackin in the passion in the verse so adequate Had to stick to how I sing a bar then rap the shit World get more cold as you grow Seen it before Never let go Now when i'm rappin I say what i know Never gon fold F*ck what you know Momma been callin me Comment and follow me She been all on me all day Wish she could follow me When I be pourin out dreams That she raised me to chase Now i'm on top with this shit And keep my pockets Lit Wit all franks Traded in the Yota for the Let Cruisin wit my bae Ridin front seat She drive I ride jeep Damn I miss days in EC Kevo Raheem Lambo Leik Can't forget Kylan and Reke Damn came a long way from Ski I was the youngin that knew what he wanted to be Wanted to see Wanted to grow Love being me So I wrote out these songs Now ima show That Friday's teach ya shit you never thought Never thought Friday feeling make you feel the vibe Feel the vibe Week been stressful time to touch the sky Touch the sky Party's over baby come inside You can ride Come over Roll up I got I'll make it warm if you like We can go slow as you like I'll get on top Know what you like Know that you like whenI pace it and stare at you while we collide Body to body tonight Friday's get real in the night Catchin these feels in the night Catchin her grabbing her thigh I go inside I make a left and a right Finish in sight Now we laid up in a puddle Of sweat and we slippin and slide AJ said bro this a vibe O'shea gon always provide Friday night quiet i'm high Friday night quiet i'm high Livin i'll live in the sky