Lyrics Friday Night - Edot Babyy
(Okay,
Kino,
I
see
you)
(Fallin',
dreamin',
talkin'
in
your
sleep)
(I
know
you
want
to
cry
all
night,
all
night)
(Grrah,
grrah,
grrah,
like)
Friday
night
off
the
yerky
in
grinch
mode
In
that
mode,
bitch,
I
walk
with
two
pistols
He
can't
run,
'cause
my
aim
too
official
I
threw
a
shot
and
it
fucked
up
his
mental
Head
tap,
he
got
left
in
the
alley
(alley)
Catch
63rd
while
I'm
totin'
on
Sally
(sally)
TG,
I
catch
you,
a
Petey
gon'
happen
Nigga,
you
like
five
feet,
why
the
fuck
you
keep
cappin'?
You
know
you
a
bozo,
nigga,
stop
the
rappin'
If
he
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
past-tense
Smokin'
on
Nazzy,
that
nigga
ain't
have
it
(Nazzy)
Keep
a
stick,
I'ma
throw
like
it's
Madden
Grrah,
now
she
wanna
cry
all
night
(she
wanna
cry)
Keep
a
knocker,
no,
I
do
not
fight
(I
do
not
fight)
He
try
to
run
up,
he
gon'
see
the
light
Like,
he
got
the
message,
I
ain't
have
to
type
Face
shot,
he
ain't
come
in
no
ID
Niggas
mad
'cause
I'm
smoking
they
dead
(smoking
they
dead)
Like
a
thotty
took
one
to
the
head
Like,
I'm
still
in
the
field
and
I'm
ducking
the
feds
All
this
money,
don't
know
how
to
act
I
get
paid
just
to
talk
on
them
facts
Like,
gang
gon'
blitz
in
the
telly,
who
that?
That's
a
opp
right
there,
tell
brodie,
"Attack"
Like,
I'm
different,
I'm
a
star
But
don't
ever
play
wit'
me,
I'll
risk
it
all
Niggas
know
that
I'm
quick
to
withdraw
I
back
out
my
knock,
back
against
the
wall
Like
Ash
Ketchum,
when
I'm
bendin'
Hang
out
the
V,
bitch,
I'm
tryna
stretch
'em
Like,
slide
up
on
they
block,
what
I'm
sendin'
Every
opp
shot,
niggas
know
what
I'm
reppin'
Like,
back
door
open,
don't
get
back
doored
We
see
the
opps
then
we
clap
more
Bro
off
a
30,
I
told
him
to
stay
calm
(stay
calm)
It's
lit,
pop
out,
we
can
play
ball
(Ball)
Grrah,
it
went
up
on
a
Friday
night
(Friday
night)
He
went
out,
it
was
just
for
the
hype
(Just
for
the
hype)
DOAK,
but
I'm
dumpin'
on
sight
(Dumpin'
on
glah)
Friday
night
off
the
yerky
in
grinch
mode
In
that
mode,
bitch,
I
walk
with
two
pistols
He
can't
run
'cause
my
aim
too
official
I
threw
a
shot
and
it
fucked
up
his
mental
Head
tap,
he
got
left
in
the
alley
(left
in
the
alley)
Catch
63rd
while
I'm
totin'
on
Sally
(totin'
on
Sally)
TG,
I
catch
you,
a
Petey
gon'
happen
Nigga,
you
like
five
feet,
why
the
fuck
you
keep
cappin'?
You
a
bozo,
nigga,
stop
the
rappin'
If
he
reach,
I'ma
turn
him
to
past-tense
Smokin'
on
Nazzy,
that
nigga
ain't
have
it
(Nazzy)
Keep
a
stick,
I'ma
throw
like
it's
Madden
Grrah,
now
she
wanna
cry
all
night
(she
wanna
cry)
Keep
a
knocker,
no,
I
do
not
fight
(I
do
not
fight)
He
try
to
run
up,
he
gon'
see
the
light
(He
gon'
see
the
light)
Like,
he
got
the
message,
I
ain't
have
to
type
(Plottin',
schemin',
findin')
(Reason
to
defend
all
of
your
violent
nights)
(Promise
me
you
will
see)
(Don't
you
grow
up
in
a
hurry,
your
mom'll
be
worried,
aw)
(It
was
all
part
of
the
story,
even
the
scary
nights)
(Thank
you
for
all
of
the
glory,
you
will
be
remembered,
aw)
(Thank
you
to
all
of
the
heroes
of
the
night,
night,
night)
(Fallin',
dreamin',
talkin'
in
your
sleep)
(I
know
you
want
to
cry
all
night,
all
night)
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