You see I’m waking up on Monday
Man this ain’t no fun day
I’d rather chase the sun
But there’s just too much to get done
So I just stagger into Tuesday
Man I got the blues day
I need some good news
So I just keep on payin dues
And then I stumble into Wednesday
Man I miss my friends day
I’m running low on ends
So you know I won’t pretend
That I’m barely makin Thursday
I’m havin the worst day
I hate this in the worst way
I’m about to freakin curse
(Chorus)
But now it’s Friday
It’s do or die day
We gonna ride day
We gonna get high day
I said it’s Friday
You know it’s my day
And we gonna party through the weekend till we do it all again
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
We gonna rise, grind, rewind
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
(Rap)
Let’s go get it poppin’ homey
Just sit back and watch me homey
Money in my pocket
Haters love cock-blockin on me
I’m too busy
I just tell my girl to go cop it for me
Here’s a gwop
Hit the spot
Drive it off the lot for me
There’s nothing to me
I’m doing this
I’m a boss in my region
It’s ballin season
Ya’ll are sleepin
I’m feasting and eating
I’m at the four seasons
Havin’ lobster this evening
Livin it up
Popping bottles off the cabo this weekend
(Chorus)
But now it’s Friday
It’s do or die day
We gonna ride day
We gonna get high day
I said it’s Friday
You know it’s my day
And we gonna party through the weekend till we do it all again
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
We gonna rise, grind, rewind
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
You see we rise and grind
We do it all the time
From nine to five
Pick it up back up, rewind
I do this every day
You never get to play
You stuck at work
I’m on my grind, tryin to get this case
Nothing on my mind
But to get this paper
Now it’s Friday
Do or die day
Ain’t got time to mess with these haters
Rise and grid day
Hit the highway
I’m so fly
Seven days out the week
Surprised when you ride with me
Your ears don’t clog
Swagga altitude
At a all time high
I’m a boss I don’t try
Make em floss
They little ride see
Me and D-dub and Roscoe can get it straight as a pothole
Chips, cheese, cream
Got em sour
Haters cause it's nachos
Still it’s Monday to Monday
Baby I’m doing me
They follow me like they tweetin
Ladies pursuing me
(Chorus)
But now it’s Friday
It’s do or die day
We gonna ride day
We gonna get high day
I said it’s Friday
You know it’s my day
And we gonna party through the weekend till we do it all again
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
We gonna rise, grind, rewind
We gonna ride, we gonna ride, we gonna ride
