Drakeo The Ruler - Friday lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler - Friday lyrics]
(I fucking love you, JuJu)
All that woofin' on my phone, bitch
Go kill somethin’ i just popped a Batman
I feel like Bill Clinton
The jury know I had the
Money from the still image
Her BD from Arkansas and I still hit it
That was three years ago, man
You still trippin?
My reputation say I'm violent
I don't kill niggas
And I don’t know you killed the
Homie tweets and still snitchin’
The jury had a different verdict
But you feel different
Don't let your feelings get the best of you
That's not cool
All those comments on my pictures, bro
That's not you
I understand you had a loss, but we got rules
Cause we gon' double park them
Bentleys if the spot cool
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, you ain't never seen Friday?
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, have you ever seen Friday?
Creepin' through the door
Niggas wanna snake me
Talkin’ from behind what's the explanation?
If you talkin' money
They could never phase me
Niggas mean muggin' with no expectation
Blew 'em all a kiss, Nina finna slay 'em
Tear the club up, I'm runnin' out of patience
Niggas in my ear, but don't never say shit
I'm the Ruler, I'm the don
Don't you get mistaken
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, you ain't never seen Friday?
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, have you ever seen Friday?
Shit, tricks are for kids
The doors open for me like I had a spare
I Bruce Lee kicked and landed in a chair
When time to play ball, I glue it to my hand
Twenty-eight shots off to save the last dance
Angels and demons, Barney's and Nieman's
That's rider in my shoes
Brought Christ with me
Brainiac, my shooter from an Ivy League
Pints on me, Rami spilled some ice on me
Three thirties like you asked
The time from me
We just want the money, niggas always playin'
Pints in the rear 'cause
Niggas always drinkin'
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, you ain't never seen Friday?
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, have you ever seen Friday?
All that woofin' on my phone, bitch
Go kill somethin’ i just popped a Batman
I feel like Bill Clinton
The jury know I had the
Money from the still image
Her BD from Arkansas and I still hit it
That was three years ago, man
You still trippin?
My reputation say I'm violent
I don't kill niggas
And I don’t know you killed the
Homie tweets and still snitchin’
The jury had a different verdict
But you feel different
Don't let your feelings get the best of you
That's not cool
All those comments on my pictures, bro
That's not you
I understand you had a loss, but we got rules
Cause we gon' double park them
Bentleys if the spot cool
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, you ain't never seen Friday?
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, have you ever seen Friday?
Creepin' through the door
Niggas wanna snake me
Talkin’ from behind what's the explanation?
If you talkin' money
They could never phase me
Niggas mean muggin' with no expectation
Blew 'em all a kiss, Nina finna slay 'em
Tear the club up, I'm runnin' out of patience
Niggas in my ear, but don't never say shit
I'm the Ruler, I'm the don
Don't you get mistaken
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, you ain't never seen Friday?
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, have you ever seen Friday?
Shit, tricks are for kids
The doors open for me like I had a spare
I Bruce Lee kicked and landed in a chair
When time to play ball, I glue it to my hand
Twenty-eight shots off to save the last dance
Angels and demons, Barney's and Nieman's
That's rider in my shoes
Brought Christ with me
Brainiac, my shooter from an Ivy League
Pints on me, Rami spilled some ice on me
Three thirties like you asked
The time from me
We just want the money, niggas always playin'
Pints in the rear 'cause
Niggas always drinkin'
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, you ain't never seen Friday?
I know you don't do lean, but it's Friday
Lay the whole block down like it's Friday
Whole brick to the face, it was Friday
Lil' nigga, have you ever seen Friday?