Текст песни Friday Night - Enhance
Woke
up
aggressive
and
stressed
Blacked
out
last
night,
I
don't
'member
what
happened
Woke
up
on
the
floor,
I
rolled
off
a
mattress
I
think
I
crashed
out,
packed
out,
ended
up
wasted
Wasted
in
day
time,
walk
around
black
out
Hoe
in
the
crib,
she
throwin'
her
ass
round
Holdin'
the
grip,
the
trigger
to
cash
out
This
man
don't
even
got
5 in
his
cashapp
Friday
night
I
see
the
pills
in
your
eyes,
know
you
took
it
Pull
up
on
foenem,
we
run
it,
we
book
it
The
sack
in
the
trunk,
boy
the
bag
we
secure
it
I
miss
my
dog,
yeah
my
homie,
my
brodie
I
put
the
cheese
on
a
cracker,
bologna
Real
as
it
gets,
but
your
boy
is
a
phony
If
we
goin'
up,
they
act
like
they
know
me
Friday
night
I
see
the
pills
in
your
eyes,
know
you
took
it
Pull
up
on
foenem,
we
run
it,
we
book
it
The
sack
in
the
trunk,
boy
the
bag
we
secure
it
I
miss
my
dog,
yeah
my
homie,
my
brodie
I
put
the
cheese
on
a
cracker,
bologna
Real
as
it
gets,
but
your
boy
is
a
phony
If
we
goin'
up,
they
act
like
they
know
me
Act
like
they
know
about
me
But
they
ain't
been
here,
for
times
that
I
need
Boy
come
around
here,
I
been
upping
my
piece
I
got
your
bitch
in
the
crib
and
she
suck
on
her
knees
You
know
lil
bitch
that
I'm
ruthless
I
leave
you
medium
rare
like
its
ruth's
chris
Boy
that's
my
gun,
you
know
I
keep
pool
sticks
Air
out
the
room
like
its
fuckin'
acoustic
Incense
burning
it,
hang
like
an
ornament
Speaking
bout'
burning,
a
mo-fuckin'
arsonist
How
come
like
half
of
my
homies
are
narcissists
Sorry
'bout
yapping
again,
boy
I'm
getting
off
topic
Back
to
the
subject,
how
I'm
upset
Last
night
was
a
blur
and
I
know
that
I
fucked
up
too
bad
in
the
moment
We
smoked
up
on
pressure,
the
fuckin'
aroma
We
blacked
out
like
comatose,
I
don't
even
wanna
know
Looked
at
my
phone
all
these
people
said
adios
He
wished
me
the
best,
but
he
rat
like
geronimo
Try
to
get
my
bro
stop
pills
'for
he
overdose
Dependency
killing
him,
shoutout
to
bronem
Paul
walker
in
the
gt
three
pullin'
off
Kyle
Walker
on
the
skateboard
he
fallin'
off
Hand
me
a
cheque
for
a
feat,
boy
I'm
cashing
out
Last
friday
night
Boy
I
swear
that
this
would
be
the
end
But
I
can't
give
up
now,
I
just
began
If
life
was
a
game
boy,
then
I'm
gonna
win
Party
till
the
suns
up,
I
don't
need
to
wake
up
Cus
I
know
this
shit
gon'
live
in
my
memory
Memory,
you
a
memory,
you
remember
me,
are
you
remembering
We
pulled
off
a
couple
times,
switched
some
shots
in
NUMBER
(N)INE
We
lived
it
up,
to
undermine
All
the
thoughts
in
my
head
runnin'
out
of
time
Gotta
act
on
it,
wrote
a
pact
for
it
Lil
bro
broke
as
a
bitch,
he
won't
pay
for
it
Thinking
back
on
the
moments
I
made
from
it
You
gotta
live
this
shit
up
just
to
focus
Friday
night
I
see
the
pills
in
your
eyes,
know
you
took
it
Pull
up
on
foenem,
we
run
it,
we
book
it
The
sack
in
the
trunk,
boy
the
bag
we
secure
it
I
miss
my
dog,
yeah
my
homie,
my
brodie
I
put
the
cheese
on
a
cracker,
bologna
Real
as
it
gets,
but
your
boy
is
a
phony
If
we
goin'
up,
they
act
like
they
know
me
Friday
night
I
see
the
pills
in
your
eyes,
know
you
took
it
Pull
up
on
foenem,
we
run
it,
we
book
it
The
sack
in
the
trunk,
boy
the
bag
we
secure
it
I
miss
my
dog,
yeah
my
homie,
my
brodie
I
put
the
cheese
on
a
cracker,
bologna
Real
as
it
gets,
but
your
boy
is
a
phony
If
we
goin'
up,
they
act
like
they
know
me

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