Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song TGIF , by - Jon Connor. Release date: 25.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
TGIF |
| Friday night, friday night |
| Life feeling like friday night |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| I made this my real life |
| Show you what if feels like |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| 35 shows, 35 hoes |
| 35 condoms on my dresser, yes sir |
| Now I’m back up on my playa shit |
| And even got a stating shit |
| Testing with my niggas on |
| Y’all know so we made this shit |
| I fly the cabin NYC I’m feelin' like I made it |
| With all this work I’m puttin' in I feel like I’m the greatest |
| I say there ain’t realer than me a succesors hesitation |
| And life will test you everyday is an examination |
| It ain’t no gray, life is black and white it’s segregation |
| So I’m saying fuck the world this is penetration |
| My first studio tape recorded in my basement |
| I’m in Miami all for hard work and dedication |
| Acting like a motherfucker that ain’t had shit |
| 'Cause I remember all the days that I ain’t had shit |
| I can’t explain to you how I feel |
| To reach your goal within your soul |
| 'Cause you was told that this shit wasn’t real |
| Haters state what shit to say |
| I ain’t give a motherfucker |
| Now I’m in these magazines, that shit lift my mother up |
| Ok let me sum it up, er’day it’s A squad |
| Everyday we work hard, just so we can play hard |
| (Hook) |
| Friday night, friday night |
| Life feeling like friday night |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| I made this my real life |
| Show you what if feels like |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| 35 shows, 35 hoes |
| 35 condoms on my dresser, yes sir |
| Now I’m back up on my playa shit |
| And even got a stating shit |
| Testing with my niggas on |
| Y’all know so we made this shit |
| Grind it, people say I change since I been getting money |
| Just my adress, my whip, my chains since I been getting money |
| Now I don’t complain since I’ve been getting money |
| Funny how bitches look at me strange since I’ve been getting money |
| Being broke look really lame since I’ve been getting money |
| No more pourly clouded days or rain since I’ve been getting money |
| Now niggers hate me hard since I’ve been getting money |
| So what they strap it, playing smart since I’ve been getting money |
| Bless me 'cause I prayed for this shit |
| Spin it like it’s nothing can’t believe I paid for this shit |
| Proposed to the game, I ain’t got engaged to this bitch |
| Remained sucker free, fake I don’t engage in the shit |
| Everyday is like a maze, but I found ways to get rich |
| Fucking with this money while you getting laid with your bitch |
| Getting to this money got me getting laid with your bitch |
| I’m convinced, I'm the shit, that my baddest, that your chick? |
| (Hook) |
| Friday night, friday night |
| Life feeling like friday night |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| I made this my real life |
| Show you what if feels like |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| 35 shows, 35 hoes |
| 35 condoms on my dresser, yes sir |
| Now I’m back up on my playa shit |
| And even got a stating shit |
| Testing with my niggas on |
| Y’all know so we made this shit |
| I gotta get it so I don’t waste no minutes |
| Eyes on the prize clock keep ticking |
| Know so it ain’t no chilling 'bout my business |
| While I’m tryin' to make my millions |
| Set backs we don’t accept that |
| Fly the sky where my nest at |
| On the ground where her dress at |
| Keep hoes wherever I rest that |
| Back in the day, told my folks |
| I had no attention, no backing away |
| Are you mad? |
| I’m fresh to death |
| Every verse that I write like I’m passing away |
| Such, nigga pass the plate |
| When I bless these verses |
| Niggas is cursed, 'cause it turned to a funeral service |
| Hope you ain’t hear what the past has to say, shit |
| Daddy took on some bruises, |
| Ain’t never on started losing |
| And the haters clueless |
| All the shit that I did tryin' to do this music |
| God would never waste a moment |
| Haters know that I be on it |
| Blowin' up is all I ever wanted |
| The hoes is just a bonus |
| They told me reach up to the stars |
| And know I’m chilling in the sky |
| I ain’t never seen these many bottles poppin' on my life |
| I don’t listen to the haters they irrelevant |
| I ain’t never said I’m living like I wanted a settlement |
| (Hook) |
| Friday night, friday night |
| Life feeling like friday night |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| I made this my real life |
| Show you what if feels like |
| 2000 worth of 1's on the floor |
| When I leave I’m |
| 35 shows, 35 hoes |
| 35 condoms on my dresser, yes sir |
| Now I’m back up on my playa shit |
| And even got a stating shit |
| Testing with my niggas on |
| Y’all know so we made this shit |