Letras
Black Friday, yeah (Black Friday, yeah)
Black Friday, yeah (Black Friday, yeah)
Black Friday, yeah (Black Friday, yeah)
Black Friday, yeah (Black Friday, yeah)
(That boy Jdolla go crazy)
Yeah, yeah
I'm the fake killa
I'm the fake thriller (gang)
I'm the fake killa
I'm the fake thriller (gang)
My life is so glamorous, uh, but I'm still suicidal, yeah
But I didn't know how fast it get, every move is vital, uh
I'm addicted to ass and tits, this should be the title, yeah
I'm addicted to the fancy shit, that's why I don't got no bridal, yeah (yeah)
I look both ways, I drive in my damn Mercedes, huh
I'm lookin' both ways, I'm tryna find my damn baby, huh
If I go the wrong way, nobody could come save me, huh
But I tell shawty take a onе way, she might save me
Can't bеlieve I'm gettin' paid off the poems (poems)
Feel like a UK nigga in the uni, up in the dorms (dorms)
Shout out to my motherfuckin' label, but I hate signin' these forms (forms)
Devil all in my ear, fuck, still pray to the Lord (Lord)
Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord, Lord
Lord, I'm a fake killa (yeah)
My Lord, I'm a fake killa (yeah)
I'm the fake killa
I'm the fake thriller (gang)
I'm the fake killa
I'm the fake thriller (gang)
My life is so glamorous, uh, but I'm still suicidal, yeah
But I didn't know how fast it get, every move is vital, uh
I'm addicted to ass and tits, this should be the title, yeah
I'm addicted to the fancy shit, that's why I don't got no bridal, yeah