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d-lo - friday lyrics

[chorus: d-lo]
you said he had a gun when you seen him, right?
name one n-gga that play like that
name one n-gga that play like that
he dropped a hundred on him, he ain’t have to spray like that
you said he had a gun when you seen him, right?
name one n-gga that play like that
name one n-gga that play like that
he dropped a hundred on him, he ain’t have to spray like that, ayy

[verse 1: d-lo]
i used to smoke blacks and h-lla weed before i went to school
knockin’ n-ggas out at lunch time, i had some sh-t to prove
ooh, i had my thirty when you seen me
tried to decorate your porch with this gleezy, believe me
sendin’ headshots, n-gga left his dreams on the dashboard
ain’t slid in a minute, we was too happy ’bout the last score
them n-ggas h-lla boosie, on my mama, they ain’t hard as us
when i was in the pen, them n-ggas wasn’t on the yard with us
got a plug on the drugs, boy, shout out to my nortes
my n-gga’s fightin’ an l, i gotta show up to his court dates
free nickel and free quill, these slugs big like seash-lls
got bricks online, now n-ggas askin’, “what’s the retail?”
chopper in my north face, it’ll eat you like a port steak
i was mobbin’ ever since i was 14, that’s what the porch say
disrespect my side, that’s how you get your medulla hit
you new to this, i’m true to this, i swear that i go stupid, b-tch

[verse 2: sleepy]
look, ’round here f-ggot n-ggas get bagged off
they call me sleepy b the -ssh0l-
you broke than a b-tch, where your cash go?
i sprayed up the club with no mask on
to this mafia sh-t, b-tch i’m the backbone
you be tellin’ lies and sh-t, dawg, you mad wrong
discussin’ contract k!llers with n-ggas that want your -ss gone
if they drop these coins in my hand then you won’t last long
now you ain’t good in my trenches, your ghetto p-ss gone
speak in code with hustlers over the trap phone
i just land in cities and get my smash on
b-tch how you high and saddity, with no cash flow?
oh that’s the toe that you want me to put that tag on?
i know magic give ’em heed with them packs
and i walk in your trap, take over you trap
enter your state and you know that i’m strapped
all the way in, you know that i’m tapped
just caught me a play for like forty-some racks

[verse 3: d-lo]
you said he had a gun when you seen him, right?
name one n-gga in my hood that won’t k!ll a n-gga on sight
my daddy used to tell me, “son, stop f-ckin’ with them one n-ggas”
’cause all he see is trouble in ’em, sh-t that’s why i’m f-ckin’ with ’em
napoleon with this forty, this sh-t soundin’ like a dynamite
i’m finna do a drill, like f-ck them pills, can’t get high tonight
pocket full of blue cheese, b-tch ain’t got no panties on
checkin’ ‘head while i’m drivin’, slidin’ through the danger zone
ayy, it ain’t another n-gga like me, n-gga
got a check on me like nike, n-gga
my dreads sw-ng like a hyphy n-gga
these b-tch n-ggas change like the weather, always switchin’ up
she suckin’ d-ck with a whole lot of spit, extracurricular
ask god, why my kind gotta live this way?
it took me h-lla long to load that hundred round to this k, ayy
shout out to my og’s, molly mal, dasha twin
i gotta win, boy, i’m k!llin’ this sh-t, better bring the doctors in

[outro]
so what we gon’ do?
man, that fool just playin’ man. i ain’t trippin’
that’s your problem. ain’t n0body playin’ but you. you walk up and down the street all day playin’. he ain’t playin’! you think he playin’ about his money?! you done dragged me into this! he know where my mama stay, know where your mama stay. you say he had a gun when you seen him, right?
yeah
well, name one person in the hood that play like that

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