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Seven - Friday Mood Lyrics



Seven - Friday Mood Lyrics




I just got off work
Please don't ask me nothing cause I'm off the f*cking clock
Cause it's Friday night and I got a parties to go to
Call up all the homies told them all to f*cking come
And I just got paid
So that means drinks is all on me
Please don't be a bait cause I don't got time to f*cking waste
I'm just trynna spend my check then be

Scared to check my bank account the next day
Like where the f*ck the money go
Like your dad who left your ass
But that shit don't mean nothing
Cause Ima make that back like the nba 17 champions warriors

I just got off work
Please don't ask me nothing cause I'm off the f*cking clock
Cause it's Friday night and I got a parties to go to
Call up all the homies told them all to f*cking come
And I just got paid
So that means drinks is all on me
Please don't be a bait cause I don't got time to f*cking waste

Usually I'd be in house watching Netflix all by myself
But tonight I'm get trynna lit
If you not gonna come just let me know
Cause I'm trynna get f*cked up
Like the hangover movie part 2
I ain't trynna remember shit like I was in a coma for years
I'm just trynna love my life cause I don't know when I'm gonna die
And please don't kill my vibe
Cause I'm gonna shoot you down
And Im not playing now

Music is playing and they think
That shit is louder
Wait till they take a pull of this f*cking blunt and they gon surprised
And they gon be in Jupiter acting stupider then they were before
Like jumping on the table and dancing like some crackheads
While I'm in the cut vibing to the music with a cup of henny in my left hand
And a blunt in my right thinking how I'm gonna wake up in the freaking morning
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I just got off work
Please don't ask me nothing cause I'm off the f*cking clock
Cause it's Friday night and I got a parties to go to
Call up all the homies told them all to f*cking come
And I just got paid
So that means drinks is all on me
Please don't be a bait cause I don't got time to f*cking waste
I'm just trynna spend my check then be

Scared to check my bank account the next day
Like where the f*ck the money go
Like your dad who left your ass
But that shit don't mean nothing
Cause Ima make that back like the nba 17 champions warriors

I just got off work
Please don't ask me nothing cause I'm off the f*cking clock
Cause it's Friday night and I got a parties to go to
Call up all the homies told them all to f*cking come
And I just got paid
So that means drinks is all on me
Please don't be a bait cause I don't got time to f*cking waste

Usually I'd be in house watching Netflix all by myself
But tonight I'm get trynna lit
If you not gonna come just let me know
Cause I'm trynna get f*cked up
Like the hangover movie part 2
I ain't trynna remember shit like I was in a coma for years
I'm just trynna love my life cause I don't know when I'm gonna die
And please don't kill my vibe
Cause I'm gonna shoot you down
And Im not playing now

Music is playing and they think
That shit is louder
Wait till they take a pull of this f*cking blunt and they gon surprised
And they gon be in Jupiter acting stupider then they were before
Like jumping on the table and dancing like some crackheads
While I'm in the cut vibing to the music with a cup of henny in my left hand
And a blunt in my right thinking how I'm gonna wake up in the freaking morning
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Writer: Tyler Josaphat
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Seven
Length: 2:20
Written by: Tyler Josaphat

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