Highlife FRVRFRIDAY

[Intro]
She don't even smoke like that
But she wanna try my drugs (yeah)
Everything just adds up (Everything just add up)
Niggas need to bag her (Na, na, na, na)
Na, na, na, na, na (Ah yeah)
Na, na, na, na, na (Ah yeah)
Na, na, na, na, na (Ah yeah)
Na, na, na, na, na (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
I feel like Jodeci baby (Jo yeah)
R&B nigga in his prime time (Yeah, yeah)
Young FRVR pull up in night time
Young FRVR be in your timeline
I turn your bitch to a groupie
I turn your script to a movie
I turn your sauce to a smoothie
I turn my pan to a Uzi (That's right)
Might get blood on the white tee
Gotta get rid of my rivals (Gotta get rid)
You can get popped if you try to
I'm coming for your vitals and your title
Money, cash cash, money vital
Money cash fast, money cycle (Cash money cycle)