Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night Lights

started from the bottom, got niggas wanna dig me out,
money on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out,
all i got is big dreams, homie don't me up,
friday night and i'm jason to the night...
1

press on my shit with all fine questions
dropped outta college thats my answer
man i eat these rappers and i eat em by the
my so cold man you sneezin...bless ya
bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm belgium
my ex wanna it out,told her i dont hit the gym
so deep that the money can't swim
and if the money soo then the money gotta sink
fuck it!where them at
step up to the target tellem take the shot
dodgin all you like some fuckin rain drops
crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old aimin at the top,huh?
i just do me and fuck i'm not
time is money, well you niggas got the watch
make a line then about you rappers kathy griffin
better get to safety my lines bout that killin
drop a tape noone buy it your shit ain't that appealin
am so out of this world,you niggas still in the
in the kitchen doin toast and i salad it with the
young on his own boy i do it without a major
always on but i cant tell what the date is?
me myself and i and this money that i'm datin
these rappers old fashioned,they out
man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call faded

2
jump up on that beat kenny just landed
beat that beat up i it's gon need a bandage
chase that money full of commas and hyphens
man i'm smellin calvin shit where my manners
my girl call her bout to get down with her gay friend
asked her who the realest she told me she know one
bitch i'm winnin this shit like a nigga hit a
yeah i my hat backwards like a baseball player
i don't go in pairs cause i'm the type you compare
make her miss her period a motherfuckin leap year
on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur me there
married to the game took the to the day care
walkin through the hall of life,all i see is stares
climbin up the chart using fuck a stairs
bitch jam sway manney on your ship call us pirates
think they fly but they never fly private
amma bout to make this e.p,get it!elvis presley
if you don't like what i'm doin nigga you pay me
i'm straight to the point like a motherfuckin
my so twisted,call it a riddle
her husband and date his motherfuckin widow
damn!this beat on me guess i should throw it a pillow huh
i ain't lyin when i'm next year i'll be the biggest buzz
shoutout jam manney,sam jones, kid caafri
it's silver 33 all day you dig

started the bottom, got this niggas wanna dig me out,
that on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out,
all i got is big dreams, don't wake me up,
friday night lights and i'm to the night...
1

press on my shit with all this questions
dropped outta college thats my answer
man i eat these rappers and i eat em by the
my flow so man you sneezin...bless ya
bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from
my ex wanna work it out,told her i hit the gym
pockets so that the money can't swim
and if the money soo heavy then the money gotta
fuck it!where them at
step up to the target tellem the best shot
dodgin all you haters like fuckin rain drops
it's crazy!bitch i'm 20 old aimin at the top,huh?
i do me and fuck what i'm not
time is money, well you niggas got the cheapest
make a line then about you rappers kathy griffin
better get to safety cause my lines bout killin
drop a tape noone buy it cause your ain't that appealin
am so out of this world,you niggas still in the
in the kitchen doin toast and i salad it with the
nigga on his own boy i do it without a major
always on time but i tell what the date is?
it's me and i and this money that i'm datin
rappers old fashioned,they out dated
man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can that faded

2
jump up on beat kenny silver just landed
beat that up i swear it's gon need a bandage
chase that money checks full of commas and
man i'm smellin good calvin shit where my
my girl call her girl bout to get down her gay friend
asked her who the realest she told me she only one
bitch i'm winnin this shit like a hit a homerun
i wear my hat backwards like a baseball player
i don't go in pairs i'm the type you can't compare
make her miss her like a motherfuckin leap year
on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur take me
to the game took the baby to the day care
walkin through the fame of life,all i see is stares
climbin up the chart using fuck a stairs
bitch jam sway manney on your ship call us pirates
nigga think they fly but they never fly
amma bout to make this song e.p,get it!elvis
if you don't like i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me
i'm straight to the like a motherfuckin needle
my so twisted,call it a motherfuckin
kill her husband and date his widow
damn!this beat sleepin on me i should throw it a pillow huh
i ain't when i'm sayin next year i'll be the biggest buzz
shoutout jam sway manney,sam jones, kid
it's silver 33 all day you dig

started the bottom, got this niggas wanna dig me out,
that on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out,
all i got is big dreams, homie don't me up,
friday lights and i'm jason to the night...
1

press on my shit with all this questions
outta college thats my best answer
man i eat these and i eat em by the menu
my flow so man you sneezin...bless ya
i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from belgium
my ex wanna work it out,told her i hit the gym
pockets so that the money can't swim
and if the money soo then the money gotta sink
fuck it!where them at
step up to the tellem take the best shot
dodgin all you haters like fuckin rain drops
crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old aimin at the top,huh?
i just do me and fuck i'm not
time is money, you niggas got the cheapest watch
make a line then joke about you rappers kathy
better get to safety cause my lines bout that
drop a tape noone buy it your shit ain't that appealin
am so out of this world,you niggas still in the
in the doin toast and i salad it with the bacon
young on his own boy i do it without a major
always on time but i cant tell what the is?
it's me and i and this money that i'm datin
rappers old fashioned,they out dated
man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call that

2
jump up on beat kenny silver just landed
beat that beat up i it's gon need a bandage
chase that money checks of commas and hyphens
man i'm good calvin shit where my manners
my girl call her girl bout to get down her gay friend
asked her who the realest she told me she know one
bitch i'm this shit like a nigga hit a homerun
yeah i wear my hat backwards a baseball player
i don't go in cause i'm the type you can't compare
make her miss her period a motherfuckin leap year
on the to riches,tell the chauffeur take me there
to the game took the baby to the day care
walkin the hall fame of life,all i see is stares
climbin up the using elevator fuck a stairs
bitch it's jam sway manney on your call us pirates
nigga they fly but they never fly private
amma bout to this song e.p,get it!elvis presley
if you like what i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me
i'm straight to the like a motherfuckin needle
my so twisted,call it a riddle
kill her husband and his motherfuckin widow
damn!this sleepin on me guess i should throw it a pillow huh
i ain't lyin when i'm next year i'll be the biggest buzz
shoutout jam sway manney,sam jones, kid
it's kenny 33 all day you dig