kclientel - friday night lyrics
trap tra-trap boomin like it’s friday night
i got that pack moving like it’s friday night
i’m fresh as f-ck, lookin like it’s friday night
n-gg- talk that sh-t, but you know you ain’t bout that life
friday night
trap booming like its friday night
i got that pack movin like its friday night
n-gg- talk that sh-t but you know you ain’t bout that life
trap boomin, n-gg- runnin in and out
pistol on the counter, choppa in the couch
you still runnin round here tryna flip an ounce
they pull me over, i almost got caught with 20 pounds
we really bout that sh-t these n-gg- speakin on
if it ain’t about that money you can leave me ‘lone
i gotta eat so cut the check, i gotta feed my squad
feds watchin, i ain’t stoppin til they free my dawg
all i ever wanted was a kilo
trap-trap-trap out the bando like the migos
still on papers, chasin paper, f-ck my po
sold that molly now my pockets full of c-notes
my partner say his partner need a bag a loud
his other partner said he need a half of pound
sh-t i don’t know hm so you know i gotta pat him down
nothin personal, i just don’t f-ck with n-gg-s from out of town
trap boomin like it’s friday night
i got that pack moving like it’s friday night
i’m fresh as f-ck, lookin like it’s friday night
n-gg- talk that sh-t, but you know you ain’t bout that life
friday night
trap booming like its friday night
i got that pack movin like its friday night
n-gg- talk that sh-t but you know you ain’t bout that life
fresh cut, now im bout to hit the mall
pull right back in the trap, post up with my dawg
that pack just came in, i gotta get that off
i got the swag, i got the juice, hoe i be drippin sauce
i be fresh, i stay fly, like i got some wings
been ballin, 340 on designer frames
slidin down, bootin, on my way to ivey lane
i asked about ya, they say you and all ya partnas lame
started wit a zip, now they callin me the plug
i don’t know ya , i ain’t rockin with ya, i don’t show no love
vip, vip, super lit, poppin bottles in the club
smashin on ya hoe, n-gg- shawty bout to fall in love
f-ck 12, f-ck the jury, f-ck the da
my lawyer worth a hundred bands, watch me beat the case
they must not know bout all the money in the bank
they must not know bout all that money in the safe
trap boomin like it’s friday night
i got that pack moving like it’s friday night
i’m fresh as f-ck, lookin like it’s friday night
n-gg- talk that sh-t, but you know you ain’t bout that life
friday night
trap booming like its friday night
i got that pack movin like its friday night
n-gg- talk that sh-t but you know you ain’t bout that life
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