Jesse Rose
Jesse Rose

lit like friday

lit like friday

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05 Dec 2019

Im getting high on a new cloud Get it lit like Friday Call me rebecca black Smokin on this loud On the attack Like a damn professional Got you stumbling Lookin so valuable Diamond necklace Running like a cheetah Got a checklist Playing that fifa Whoopin your ass Score another goal Smokin grass Still got a better flow Then any of the current competition See me like damn Mint condition Got a plan And im on my way Got a plan Get out my way Jesse Rose killin it now Im the poster boy Jesse Rose killin it now Cmon feel the noise Banging in the speakers Ridin down the freeway Music blairing Step back like okay Im not caring Call a preacher Cause ive been a bad boy Fuck that Im a rebel with no cause Playin with you like a toy Burned out i got no flaws Still droppin jaws For all the girls and boys Can you hear me One more time Get it for me now Holdin that bottle Never put it down Mix the weed with the Shrooms goin full throttle Take a seat nephew Young boy killin shit Never gonna stop Staying lit Always hot No recognition needed So step off Or im a leave you grieving The loss of a virgin Give it to her all night The loss of a virgin She aint feelin alright Was rushed in Now shes got her mind in a twist Dont let those demons win I got a long list Of people I wanna hurt And his name is at the top Im getting high on a new cloud Get it lit like Friday Call me rebecca black Smokin on this loud On the attack Like a damn professional Got you stumbling Lookin so valuable Jesse the kid And im flowin so heavy Your in shock Youre never ready Rockin them fresh lids Staying steady My homeboy gets knocked out No way im backin down The demons come out And all the haters go down The lights went out I didnt see a thing White noise ringing in my head Hands heavy sweat soaked And I was feeling it man Walked home half dead Mentally deranged like the smoke from hot lead My anger was spent Wishing i was dead had a hard time getting through Thats why im number one And no one will take the throne What you gonna do You dont know the other 99 percent Of my life So if you a part of my crew Get high like a kite And do what we do Gotta live life Like those trippy boys do Getting high every day You know what to do Im getting high on a new cloud Get it lit like Friday Call me rebecca black Smokin on this loud On the attack Like a damn professional Got you stumbling Lookin so valuable

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Im getting high on a new cloud Get it lit like Friday Call me rebecca black Smokin on this loud On the attack Like a damn professional Got you stumbling Lookin so valuable Diamond necklace Running like a cheetah Got a checklist Playing that fifa Whoopin your ass Score another goal Smokin grass Still got a better flow Then any of the current competition See me like damn Mint condition Got a plan And im on my way Got a plan Get out my way Jesse Rose killin it now Im the poster boy Jesse Rose killin it now Cmon feel the noise Banging in the speakers Ridin down the freeway Music blairing Step back like okay Im not caring Call a preacher Cause ive been a bad boy Fuck that Im a rebel with no cause Playin with you like a toy Burned out i got no flaws Still droppin jaws For all the girls and boys Can you hear me One more time Get it for me now Holdin that bottle Never put it down Mix the weed with the Shrooms goin full throttle Take a seat nephew Young boy killin shit Never gonna stop Staying lit Always hot No recognition needed So step off Or im a leave you grieving The loss of a virgin Give it to her all night The loss of a virgin She aint feelin alright Was rushed in Now shes got her mind in a twist Dont let those demons win I got a long list Of people I wanna hurt And his name is at the top Im getting high on a new cloud Get it lit like Friday Call me rebecca black Smokin on this loud On the attack Like a damn professional Got you stumbling Lookin so valuable Jesse the kid And im flowin so heavy Your in shock Youre never ready Rockin them fresh lids Staying steady My homeboy gets knocked out No way im backin down The demons come out And all the haters go down The lights went out I didnt see a thing White noise ringing in my head Hands heavy sweat soaked And I was feeling it man Walked home half dead Mentally deranged like the smoke from hot lead My anger was spent Wishing i was dead had a hard time getting through Thats why im number one And no one will take the throne What you gonna do You dont know the other 99 percent Of my life So if you a part of my crew Get high like a kite And do what we do Gotta live life Like those trippy boys do Getting high every day You know what to do Im getting high on a new cloud Get it lit like Friday Call me rebecca black Smokin on this loud On the attack Like a damn professional Got you stumbling Lookin so valuable

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