Friday Dskillz Harris
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[Verse 1: Dskillz Harris]
It's Friday and I Ain't Got Nothin' To Do
I'd rather be chillin' with you, It's True
Instead of the crew, Actin' A Fool With This Brew
Stuck to my hand like there's glue
All I need is you when I'm feeling blue
Nothing that I wouldn't do, To
Show you how I feel
I'm keepin' it real
Taking you with me, once I sign a deal
Starting my label, this year, my dear
There are no fables here, I'm killin' careers
In the process, I do not regret
Killing some of my peers, off
Cause they're soft
And know what they did
I Ain't cool with no man
Who Ain't Feeding His Kids
That's the way that it goes
That's the way that it is
That's the way that it goes
Kill em with kindness, Or Kill em with flows
Leaving the bodies where nobody knows, Leaving the bodies where nobody goes
Rap About It Whenever I'm At Shows
Rap About It Whenever The Wind Blows
Whatever I'm Spittin' Is Hittin' and Leavin' You Froze
I Am More Than A Pro
Pushing More Buddens Than Joe
Let's See How Far That I Go
I'm Bout to Blow, Up
It's Friday and I Ain't Got Nothin' To Do
I'd rather be chillin' with you, It's True
Instead of the crew, Actin' A Fool With This Brew
Stuck to my hand like there's glue
All I need is you when I'm feeling blue
Nothing that I wouldn't do, To
Show you how I feel
I'm keepin' it real
Taking you with me, once I sign a deal
Starting my label, this year, my dear
There are no fables here, I'm killin' careers
In the process, I do not regret
Killing some of my peers, off
Cause they're soft
And know what they did
I Ain't cool with no man
Who Ain't Feeding His Kids
That's the way that it goes
That's the way that it is
That's the way that it goes
Kill em with kindness, Or Kill em with flows
Leaving the bodies where nobody knows, Leaving the bodies where nobody goes
Rap About It Whenever I'm At Shows
Rap About It Whenever The Wind Blows
Whatever I'm Spittin' Is Hittin' and Leavin' You Froze
I Am More Than A Pro
Pushing More Buddens Than Joe
Let's See How Far That I Go
I'm Bout to Blow, Up
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