Текст песни Fnl - Da Epic Squad

Friday night lights
You know we don't stop aye
Everyone going
Even that thot
You know we gonna hit
No she don't quit
Everyone flexing you know it ain't it
Mining for the diggers you know she a hoe
Everyone flexing you know that's for sure
We rolling through the hood
Bouta get shot
Everyone flexing you know it ain't hot
Getting the diamonds and getting the girls
Giving me head you know she a pro
We are going all the way just for a tirl
Just imagine that one thing if she had curls
So stop
Wait a minute
Fnl finna be lit
Ya no
Hanging with the homies yes she a jit
And we going all the way
And we going really fast
Everyone missing you know I ain't last
We are getting the money
And getting the sauce
Everyone flexing you know I am the boss
Getting the sauce you know I am the boss
Getting the women you know I ain't soft
Everyone flexing you know what it means
Friday night lights you know its a dream

Nizzy came with the glizzy
Making your girl feel the icky
Baddie, baddie she biddy
She drink it but it was acidic
Came with the homeboys but it was too risky
Counting em racks ya we got it to fifty
Bringing that girl but she was way too moody
Got neon guts yeah do it like uzi
Raf raf raf on my feet
Imitations you keep
Fnl on da streets
Come to the van and I'll give you a treat
Come to the fight and you gonna get beat
Go ahead a cry
Go ahead and tweet
Flex on that homie he gonna get shot
We ain't simpin no more
Cmon my name ain't scot

Hit em left-right that's a chico
Run up on me lil bitch I am on beast mode
Hundred shots
Now I don't reload
I am with your girls and she is a freako
She a lil thot
Yeah she do it on cam
Then I left her ass for another girl on the gram
Smoke good broccoli-like my name is dram
She wanna fuck cause she know I am the man
I am the man but I stay with the team
And I only keep a glizzy if it comes with the beam
Freddy Kruger how I stay in their dreams
Now I am reaching goat status and I feel like Karim
Ballin like Karim and you know I got the sauce
Dripping in Fendi but you shopping at Ross
Swerving in the mazzi with some fresh semi-gloss
And I stay at the top run this shit like a boss

Friday night light is a bop
You know we don't quit don't stop
Diamond in my neck that's a rock
Saying im a hoe it all talk
All talk, All talk, All talk
All talk, All talk

Runaway, runaway, runaway
Give me the choppa you runaway
Back away, back away, back away
Epic squad hitas they come your way
We come your way
We come your way
Pray I don't shoot you
It's getaway
We come your way
We come your way
I ain't Lil uzi
Don't come this way
I don't do the talk now top top
Ya I do walk now
Chop chop
Put it up put it up
Pop-pop
Pulling up pulling up
Just take a break now
For the cake now
I ain't got a kid
I ain't drake now
You a fake now
For the fame now
Homie you Stan
You a snake now

Uh dam
Friday night lights don't stop
Hit it from the back now drop
Going too fast don't stop
Im going faster and faster and faster than friends
Everybody knows it I am turning to your mans
It is Friday night lights and I ruin your plans
So get out the way our we throwing hands
Or we running to the top and buying a Benz
Getting all the women you know we just friends
So we running and running and running and running
Everyone knows it you one in a dozen

Vvs on my neck
I just popped a Percocet