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Knock Knock Knock Loud knockin' Good weed knockin' at ya door I told them nun, they just showed the fuck up Poed the fuck, then they throw the fuck up See when I pull up, ya know we gone up Oh shit she wanna come fuck No bitch the questions not... Fried ah fuck Friday night Driving hot as fuck (hot as fuck) Ain't go no licenses (Ain't got no license) I got all this stuff (All this stuff) Stuck on my mind (Stuck on my mind) (Hurt me soul) Huh This girl said Smino don't chu know Friday all day I told her I'm up on Venus right now girl I'm outta yo space And I know we face to face but I'm outta my body today A nigga done worked so damn hard I ain't even noticing gains My only goal get everything I want then give it away Cheesecakes, sweepstakes plant seeds every day we just doin this shit for the babies Please scuse' that's rude all this passion in me got my adrenaline shakin' You a not set in stone all that shit that you on SongtexteRolled in pencil and crayon (crayon) I'm going Crayola get- I'm getting Crayola get high as Jay HOVA Get my final say from the seance My beautiful angels, my beautiful angels My Beyonce-ance Ave Maria, agave tequila, my mind in the steamer, my brain a museum Look out when you see him connected like see-am (seams) cards that they dealt made a king out of him Fried ah fuck Friday night Driving hot as fuck (Hot as fuck) Ain't go no licenses (Ain't got no license) I got all this stuff (All this stuff) Stuck on my mind (Stuck on my mind) (Hurt me soul) Fried ah fuck Friday night Driving hot as fuck Ain't go no licenses I got all this stuff (All this stuff) Stuck on my mind (Hurt me soul) One, two, three, four, fifth cup in My amigo done brought the cas-me-goes to the party Same hoes on my socks I been having these hoes on they toes like crocs Ironic the pot was to crock brought the sauce in the stu' and this bih' breathing fire Caucasian drive with no top Gregg Pop put the spurs on that bih' we outside (HORSES) The goal wasn't guap it was making more opportunities than opps Fortune and fortitude we got some more to do Lord protect me and my watch (Protect me) I really feel more community that come round here we got motion My bih ride round to Frank Ocean (These bitches want nikes) My bro ride around with explosives (Boomboomboomboom) My feelings and spirits I ghost it I can't be a mirror to something that's broken the shit that I go through Sometimes You gotta move when the spirits say so Okay Jose I'm on Cuervo Been afflicted feel like JLO Just wanna lay low Sometimes Sometimes I find out I'm just complaining (Plainin') Sometimes I find the time and get wasted Sometimes (Mmm) (Hurt me soul) Aus Songtexte Mania