Stay Out the Way Friday

If it's frivolous, don't invite me out tonight Ain't got time for niggas mean mugging at a traffic light I just want a peace of mind, It ain't always bout the green Last time I asked about some hoes, I was 19 "Where the hoes at?" was the question of the day And ya'll over 30 asking that question, that's such a same You ain't all the way authentic, you a folk tale The reason why yo lady at my spot clipping my toenails Stuck impressing worthless bitches, taking them to hotels Which leads to blowing money you ain't got, with yo broke tail The progress on yo life is the speed of a slow snail You picked the pace up when it's too late, nigga oh well So go tell All them sob stories to them other cats Imma thug it at the crib, calculating racks Orchestrate my life to where it ain't no strings attached Sole Proprietorship, because yo grind don't match Couple phone calls, telling me come out to play Text messages from a braud around the way But I'm okay, cuz I'm staying out the way I'm know it's Friday, but I'm staying out the way I don't really care what they get into today Block the nonsense, at the crib is where I stay Cuz I'm okay, cuz I'm staying out the way I know it's Friday, but I'm staying out the way Don't mind me I'm chilling, in my room I'm living Such a peaceful feeling when you undergo concealing Of the spirit and the energy from folks that ain't a friend of me Rarely speak, very small percentage really feeling me I ain't doing this for money, cuz I know that there is plenty Niggas 30, doing all the same shit we did at Twenty Getting buzzed, always chasing a high You stressed out, all that bullshit is getting you by I'm stretched out, on a sofa chaise, thinking Dubai You flexed out, telling fairytales, thinking you sly I'm maxed out, like a credit card with zero balance I'm racked out, mailbox money, getting paid for my talents Leave the crib, must be down to let a bitch nigga have it Cuz if he ever try to jack, I put his ass on a pallet But I'll just avoid it all, carryout at the cribbery A Solitaire Summer, hell naw you can't chill with me Couple phone calls, telling me come out to play Text messages from a braud around the way But I'm okay, cuz I'm staying out the way I'm know it's Friday, but I'm staying out the way I don't really care what they get into today Block the nonsense, at the crib is where I stay Cuz I'm okay, cuz I'm staying out the way I know it's Friday, but I'm staying out the way Couple phone calls, telling me come out to play Text messages from a braud around the way But I'm okay, cuz I'm staying out the way I'm know it's Friday, but I'm staying out the way I don't really care what they get into today Block the nonsense, at the crib is where I stay Cuz I'm okay, cuz I'm staying out the way I know it's Friday, but I'm staying out the way