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Good Friday
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Good Friday was released on January 20, 2023 by 4306878 Records DK as a part of the album Stayed Down, Vol. 1
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Release DateJanuary 20, 2023
Label4306878 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tykese Lofton
Tykese Lofton
Songwriter

Lyrics

Never said this shit was easy, yeah, this shit get hard
Remember when I was broke but now I’m living like a star
Can’t keep losing hope, you gotta dream to make it far
I spend 5 bands in the store, you probably spend that on a car
Just get yo bands up
Down bad on my last, I called yo phone, ain’t get no answer
Don’t know why these **** did me wrong, no they can’t answer
It’s a Friday, packs they keep on coming in, I swear we jamming
Brodie tripping, he just poured like three up in a Fanta
I was weak but now I’m flexing
Young and turnt, ain’t no more stressing
Took some L’s and learned my lessons
Fell out with some potnas, but shit, guess that’s how it gotta be
Knew the storm wouldn’t last
I don’t know why the fuck y’all doubted me
Know you see me flashy, you gon’ die thinking ’bout robbing me
Who the fuck is topping me?
Ain’t nobody hot as me
I done did some shit up in the past but only God can see
Why the fuck you lie to me?
Said that you gon’ ride for me
I been really working, tryna bring out different sides of me
Yeah lately I been locked in
Told brodie bring the chop in
Think they let the opps in
The fuck we look like boxing?
Remember window shopping
Now I walk in, I drop 10
Never said this shit was easy, yeah, this shit get hard
Remember when I was broke but now I’m living like a star
Can’t keep losing hope, you gotta dream to make it far
I spend 5 bands in the store, you probably spend that on a car
Just get yo bands up
Down bad on my last, I called yo phone, ain’t get no answer
Don’t know why these **** did me wrong, no they can’t answer
It’s a Friday, packs they keep on coming in, I swear we jamming
Brodie tripping, he just poured like three up in a Fanta
I told brodie ass to slow down
Keep on pouring 4’s now
Know we fucking hoes now
Turnt up at the shows now
Pockets full of rolls now
(I swear my pockets full of rolls now)
Daddy told me, “Watch yo back lil ****, stay out of trouble”
He know I’m just flipping packs, I’m tryna make it double
Can’t be mad the way I act
I promise I ain’t have nothing
I turned nothing into something
Bring them racks out in the summer but we grinding all winter
Can’t stop ’til we all winning
Change the way we all living
I just wanna ball
Pull up in foreign cars
They left me, I lost it all
Don’t know who I can call
So everyday I risk it all
Never said this shit was easy, yeah, this shit get hard
Remember when I was broke but now I’m living like a star
Can’t keep losing hope, you gotta dream to make it far
I spend 5 bands in the store, you probably spend that on a car
Just get yo bands up
Down bad on my last, I called yo phone, ain’t get no answer
Don’t know why these **** did me wrong, no they can’t answer
It’s a Friday, packs they keep on coming in, I swear we jamming
Brodie tripping, he just poured like three up in a Fanta
Written by: Tykese Lofton
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