Friday Night Video (MV)

Woke up aggressive and stressed
Blacked out last night, I don't 'member what happened
Woke up on the floor, I rolled off a mattress
I think I crashed out, packed out, ended up wasted
Wasted in day time, walk around black out
Hoe in the crib, she throwin' her ass round
Holdin' the grip, the trigger to cash out
This man don't even got five in his Cashapp
Friday night
I see the pills in your eyes, know you took it
Pull up on foenem, we run it, we book it
The sack in the trunk, boy the bag we secure it
I miss my dog, yeah my homie, my brodie
I put the cheese on a cracker, bologna
Real as it gets, but your boy is a phony
If we goin' up, they act like they know me
Friday night
I see the pills in your eyes, know you took it
Pull up on foenem, we run it, we book it
The sack in the trunk, boy the bag we secure it
I miss my dog, yeah my homie, my brodie
I put the cheese on a cracker, bologna
Real as it gets, but your boy is a phony
If we goin' up, they act like they know me
Act like they know about me
But they ain't been here, for times that I need
Boy come around here, I been upping my piece
I got your bitch in the crib and she suck on her knees
You know lil bitch that I'm ruthless
I leave you medium rare like its Ruth's Chris
Boy that's my gun, you know I keep pool sticks
Air out the room like its f*ckin' acoustic
Incense burning it, hang like an ornament
Speaking bout' burning, a mo-f*ckin' arsonist
How come like half of my homies are narcissists
Sorry 'bout yapping again, boy I'm getting off topic
Back to the subject, how I'm upset
Last night was a blur and I know that
I f*cked up too bad in the moment
We smoked up on pressure, the f*ckin' aroma
We blacked out like comatose, I don't even wanna know
Looked at my phone all these people said adios
He wished me the best, but he rat like geronimo
Try to get my bro stop pills 'for he overdose
Dependency killing him, shoutout to bronem
Paul walker in the gt three pullin' off
Kyle Walker on the skateboard he fallin' off
Hand me a cheque for a feat, boy I'm cashing out
Last friday night
Boy I swear that this would be the end
But I can't give up now, I just began
If life was a game boy, then I'm gonna win
Party till the suns up, I don't need to wake up
Cus I know this shit gon' live in my memory
Memory, you a memory, you remember me, are you remembering
We pulled off a couple times, switched some shots in number nine
We lived it up, to undermine, all the thoughts in my head runnin' out of time
Gotta act on it, wrote a pact for it
Lil bro broke as a bitch, he won't pay for it
Thinking back on the moments I made from it
You gotta live this shit up just to focus
Friday night
I see the pills in your eyes, know you took it
Pull up on foenem, we run it, we book it
The sack in the trunk, boy the bag we secure it
I miss my dog, yeah my homie, my brodie
I put the cheese on a cracker, bologna
Real as it gets, but your boy is a phony
If we goin' up, they act like they know me
Friday night
I see the pills in your eyes, know you took it
Pull up on foenem, we run it, we book it
The sack in the trunk, boy the bag we secure it
I miss my dog, yeah my homie, my brodie
I put the cheese on a cracker, bologna
Real as it gets, but your boy is a phony
If we goin' up, they act like they know me