Friday Night Lights Lyrics - Singles - Kenny Silver

HOOK: 

started from the bottom, got this niggas wanna dig me out, 

that money on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out, 

all i got is big dreams, homie don't wake me up, 

friday night lights and i'm jason to the night... 

VERSE 1 

press on my shit with all this fine questions 

dropped outta college thats my best answer 

man i eat these rappers and i eat em by the menu 

my flow so cold man you sneezin...bless ya 

bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from belgium 

my ex wanna work it out,told her i dont hit the gym 

pockets so deep that the money can't swim 

and if the money soo heavy then the money gotta sink 

fuck it!where them haters at 

step up to the target tellem take the best shot 

dodgin all you haters like some fuckin rain drops 

it's crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old aimin at the top,huh? 

i just do me and fuck what i'm not 

time is money, well you niggas got the cheapest watch 

make a line then joke about you rappers kathy griffin 

better get to safety cause my lines bout that killin 

drop a tape noone buy it cause your shit ain't that appealin 

am so out of this world,you niggas still in the buildin 

in the kitchen doin toast and i salad it with the bacon 

young nigga on his own boy i do it without a major 

always on time but i cant tell what the date is? 

it's me myself and i and this money that i'm datin 

these rappers old fashioned,they out dated 

man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call that faded 

HOOK: 

VERSE 2 

jump up on that beat kenny silver just landed 

beat that beat up i swear it's gon need a bandage 

chase that money checks full of commas and hyphens 

man i'm smellin good calvin shit where my manners 

my girl call her girl bout to get down with her gay friend 

asked her who the realest she told me she only know one 

bitch i'm winnin this shit like a nigga hit a homerun 

yeah i wear my hat backwards like a baseball player 

i don't go in pairs cause i'm the type you can't compare 

make her miss her period like a motherfuckin leap year 

on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur take me there 

married to the game took the baby to the day care 

walkin through the hall fame of life,all i see is stares 

climbin up the chart using elevator fuck a stairs 

bitch it's jam sway manney on your ship call us pirates 

nigga think they fly but they never fly private 

amma bout to make this song e.p,get it!elvis presley 

if you don't like what i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me 

i'm straight to the point like a motherfuckin needle 

my so twisted,call it a motherfuckin riddle 

kill her husband and date his motherfuckin widow 

damn!this beat sleepin on me guess i should throw it a pillow huh 

i ain't lyin when i'm sayin next year i'll be the biggest buzz 

shoutout jam sway manney,sam jones, kid caafri 

it's kenny silver 33 all day you dig 

HOOK: 

HOOK: 

started from the bottom, got this niggas wanna dig me out, 

that money on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out, 

all i got is big dreams, homie don't wake me up, 

friday night lights and i'm jason to the night... 

VERSE 1 

press on my shit with all this fine questions 

dropped outta college thats my best answer 

man i eat these rappers and i eat em by the menu 

my flow so cold man you sneezin...bless ya 

bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from belgium 

my ex wanna work it out,told her i dont hit the gym 

pockets so deep that the money can't swim 

and if the money soo heavy then the money gotta sink 

fuck it!where them haters at 

step up to the target tellem take the best shot 

dodgin all you haters like some fuckin rain drops 

it's crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old aimin at the top,huh? 

i just do me and fuck what i'm not 

time is money, well you niggas got the cheapest watch 

make a line then joke about you rappers kathy griffin 

better get to safety cause my lines bout that killin 

drop a tape noone buy it cause your shit ain't that appealin 

am so out of this world,you niggas still in the buildin 

in the kitchen doin toast and i salad it with the bacon 

young nigga on his own boy i do it without a major 

always on time but i cant tell what the date is? 

it's me myself and i and this money that i'm datin 

these rappers old fashioned,they out dated 

man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call that faded 

HOOK: 

VERSE 2 

jump up on that beat kenny silver just landed 

beat that beat up i swear it's gon need a bandage 

chase that money checks full of commas and hyphens 

man i'm smellin good calvin shit where my manners 

my girl call her girl bout to get down with her gay friend 

asked her who the realest she told me she only know one 

bitch i'm winnin this shit like a nigga hit a homerun 

yeah i wear my hat backwards like a baseball player 

i don't go in pairs cause i'm the type you can't compare 

make her miss her period like a motherfuckin leap year 

on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur take me there 

married to the game took the baby to the day care 

walkin through the hall fame of life,all i see is stares 

climbin up the chart using elevator fuck a stairs 

bitch it's jam sway manney on your ship call us pirates 

nigga think they fly but they never fly private 

amma bout to make this song e.p,get it!elvis presley 

if you don't like what i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me 

i'm straight to the point like a motherfuckin needle 

my so twisted,call it a motherfuckin riddle 

kill her husband and date his motherfuckin widow 

damn!this beat sleepin on me guess i should throw it a pillow huh 

i ain't lyin when i'm sayin next year i'll be the biggest buzz 

shoutout jam sway manney,sam jones, kid caafri 

it's kenny silver 33 all day you dig 

HOOK: 

HOOK: 

started from the bottom, got this niggas wanna dig me out, 

that money on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out, 

all i got is big dreams, homie don't wake me up, 

friday night lights and i'm jason to the night... 

VERSE 1 

press on my shit with all this fine questions 

dropped outta college thats my best answer 

man i eat these rappers and i eat em by the menu 

my flow so cold man you sneezin...bless ya 

bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from belgium 

my ex wanna work it out,told her i dont hit the gym 

pockets so deep that the money can't swim 

and if the money soo heavy then the money gotta sink 

fuck it!where them haters at 

step up to the target tellem take the best shot 

dodgin all you haters like some fuckin rain drops 

it's crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old aimin at the top,huh? 

i just do me and fuck what i'm not 

time is money, well you niggas got the cheapest watch 

make a line then joke about you rappers kathy griffin 

better get to safety cause my lines bout that killin 

drop a tape noone buy it cause your shit ain't that appealin 

am so out of this world,you niggas still in the buildin 

in the kitchen doin toast and i salad it with the bacon 

young nigga on his own boy i do it without a major 

always on time but i cant tell what the date is? 

it's me myself and i and this money that i'm datin 

these rappers old fashioned,they out dated 

man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call that faded 

HOOK: 

VERSE 2 

jump up on that beat kenny silver just landed 

beat that beat up i swear it's gon need a bandage 

chase that money checks full of commas and hyphens 

man i'm smellin good calvin shit where my manners 

my girl call her girl bout to get down with her gay friend 

asked her who the realest she told me she only know one 

bitch i'm winnin this shit like a nigga hit a homerun 

yeah i wear my hat backwards like a baseball player 

i don't go in pairs cause i'm the type you can't compare 

make her miss her period like a motherfuckin leap year 

on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur take me there 

married to the game took the baby to the day care 

walkin through the hall fame of life,all i see is stares 

climbin up the chart using elevator fuck a stairs 

bitch it's jam sway manney on your ship call us pirates 

nigga think they fly but they never fly private 

amma bout to make this song e.p,get it!elvis presley 

if you don't like what i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me 

i'm straight to the point like a motherfuckin needle 

my so twisted,call it a motherfuckin riddle 

kill her husband and date his motherfuckin widow 

damn!this beat sleepin on me guess i should throw it a pillow huh 

i ain't lyin when i'm sayin next year i'll be the biggest buzz 

shoutout jam sway manney,sam jones, kid caafri 

it's kenny silver 33 all day you dig 

HOOK: