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Fridayy – Done For Me Lyrics ft. Adekunle Gold

Fridayy – Done For Me ( Letra) ft. Adekunle Gold Letra FridayyVEVO Fridayy – Done For Me ( Letra) ft. Adekunle Gold
I know what he’s done for me
Too many are dead and gone
But your still sparing me
Tell me why they envy me
Lord, I pray you defend me from my enemies

Hope I see it through before I go
Not in our hands
It’s in God’s Plan
Don’t know where we’re heading on this road
Not in our hands
It’s in God’s Plan

I’m standing strong they fall under me
Won’t let em knock me down off my feet
Too many times I fall on my knee
Tryna take the wheel almost drove off track
Oh, Lord, take the wheel so I won’t look back

[Haitian Creole:]
Siw mwen La gras a jay
Gade ko tem rive
Malgrem pa meritel
Ou potem jem
Ou potem jem
[English translation:
If I’m here it’s by the grace of God
Look where I arrived
Even tho I don’t deserve it
You look after me
You look after me]

I was down low but you saved me

I know what he’s done for me
Too many are dead and gone
But your still sparing me
Tell me why they envy me
Lord, I pray you defend me from my enemies

Hope I see it through before I go
Not in our hands
It’s in God’s Plan
Don’t know where we’re heading on this road
Not in our hands
It’s in God’s Plan
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Fridayy – Mercy Lyrics ft. Byron Messia

Fridayy – Mercy Lyrics ft. Byron Messia Letra FridayyVEVO Fridayy – Mercy ( Letra) ft. Byron Messia
If I say I got it all together, just know I’m lying
From a place we don’t make it out
Too many niggas dyin’
Truth is, I ain’t better than the next man, but you know I’m tryin’
Woah-oah

Have mercy on me, me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me, me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me

Have mercy pon me
When mi touch e road just fi kill di enemies
‘Cause mi have dat cold fahrenheit, celsius below ten degrees
Best believe, sixteen, released a kill bwoy
[?] Chat more than a press release
Mi head sicker than a std
Mi jus a do what’s best fi mi
Blood a spill like hennessy
Full a money, guyanese gold, dat a mek a fella pree
Di glocks dem up, my start dem up fi shot you up, I make them chop you up
Boy nah go reachin’ and di ambulance a wrap em up
Brand new ar weh mi get from mi dawg
Haffi mek people scatter when dat a buss
Have mercy pon me
Mi nah thug it in di streets, I’m a juvenile teen
Tell me weh di fuck, if yuh know how it feel
Well, yuh cyaan get to me, love siblings for free

If I say I got it all together, just know I’m lying
From a place we don’t make it out
Too many niggas dyin’
Truth is, I ain’t better than the next man, but you know I’m tryin’
Woah-oah

Have mercy on me, me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy for me, me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me

On, on me
On, on me
Have mercy on me, on me
Have mercy on me, on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on
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Fridayy – Came Too Far Lyrics ft. Maverick City Letra, My Mom

Fridayy – Came Too Far Lyrics ft. Maverick City Letra, My Mom Letra FridayyVEVO Fridayy – Came Too Far Lyrics ft. Maverick City Letra, My Mom
I ain’t need no other route, I did it my way
Ain’t know when but I knew we would make it someday
I was fucked up, couldn’t focus through them hard days
All the crazy shit I seen gon’ make you lose your faith
I was thirteen the first time I seen a cold face
Every night my momma prayin’ that I’m okay
Ain’t believe that we will make it to the front page
Now we pop out in the city, they gon’ scream my name (oh, oh)

And we done came way too far (ooh, ooh, ooh)
And we done came way too far (oh, oh)
You cannot see us (ooh, ooh, oh oh)
Oh, we done came way too far (oh, oh)
And we done came way too far (ooh, ooh, ooh)
And we done came way too far (oh, oh)
You cannot see us (oh, no, no, no)
And we done came way too far

Since you were little
God has his hand on you
Yes, every night, I remember
When you were little, you always
Always singin’
And I thank God for everything he has done for you
What you doin’ now is the result of God’s favor on you
And we thank God for everything he has done
God’s been so faithful for us, especially for you
What the people see now, it’s nothin’, it’s nothin’, it’s nothin’
Everything you touch, will multiply in Jesus might name
Don’t trust nobody, put your trust in God, in God
Where you are goin’ now is not an easy place
All eyes are on you, be focused
Do you mind I pray for you?
Okay, let me pray for you
Grand bon dieu, bon dieu la vie, ah
Mes garçons [?] francis
[?]

And we done came way too far (ooh, ooh, ooh)
And we done came way too far (oh, oh)
You cannot see us (ooh, ooh, oh oh)
Oh, we done came way too far (oh, oh)
And we done came way too far (ooh, ooh, ooh)
And we done came way too far (oh, oh)
You cannot see us (oh, no, no, no)
And we done came way too far
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Fridayy – You Lyrics ft. Fireboy DML

Fridayy – You ( Letra) ft. Fireboy DML Letra FridayyVEVO Fridayy – You ( Lyrics ) ft. Fireboy DML

Lord have mercy
Damn you special
Ah
You a diamond
Girl you pressure
Ah
Can’t deny it
I’m confessing
Every time you ride it I get gassed up
Got that kinda body I can’t pass up
And you ain’t with the rah rah
Could take you anywhere
Ain’t giving up the na na
These niggas wouldn’t dare
And girl you know you fine fine
That shit ain’t even fair no no no no

They be on my line
But I only want you
I’m ‘a push “decline”
When they try to buzz through
The way you move ya body
Got me acting brand-new
Tryna raise my blood but I’m not a piru
They be on my line
But I only want you

Yes I want the good life, yes I want the paper
But you need to know that I also want you
Love it when you call me on the phone with no make-up
I’ve been on my own, baby what you gon’ do?

And I’ve been drinking alcohol with no chaser
I’ve been outchea, when you gonna come through?
Heartbreaker, but she call me back-breaker
Take you up to heaven when I lay it on you

Take me up on my offer
One-time lover
Spend my time and my dollars
Drip too hard like Gunna
Fine like Omotola
Bad enough to make a man jealous
Wherever you go, girl, you know me I follow
You already know say me I be dangbana
Sho ma tomila? Oya baby tomitola
I got everything but I still want you

And you ain’t with the rah rah
Could take you anywhere
Ain’t giving up the na na
These niggas wouldn’t dare
And girl you know you fine fine
That shit ain’t even fair no no no no

They be on my line
But I only want you
I’m ‘a push “decline”
When they try to buzz through
The way you move ya body
Got me acting brand-new
Tryna raise my blood but I’m not a piru
They be on my line
But I only want you

I can’t let go
You hold all the strings like Geppetto
Swear you could have it all if you say so
But you don’t even aks for no paper
Baby girl got her own
You be on my time
In a different zone
All that body real
Ain’t no silicone
I can’t even help myself when you throw it back on me
Fold you like a pretzel
I’m ‘a make you bend over for me
Bussin like Draco
Every time you get down on your knees
Waiting on your body all day
Baby, won’t you come my way
Put you on flight you don’t need no bags
Everything’s on my tab

And you ain’t with the rah rah
Could take you anywhere
Ain’t giving up the na na
These niggas wouldn’t dare
And girl you know you fine fine
That shit ain’t even fair no no no no

They be on my line
But I only want you
I’m ‘a push “decline”
When they try to buzz through
The way you move ya body
Got me acting brand-new
Tryna raise my blood but I’m not a piru
They be on my line
But I only want you

They be on my line
But I only want you
I’m ‘a push “decline”
When they try to buzz through
The way you move ya body
Got me acting brand-new
Tryna raise my blood but I’m not a piru
They be on my line
But I only want you

They be on my line
But I only want you
I’m ‘a push “decline”
When they try to buzz through
The way you move ya body
Got me acting brand-new
Tryna raise my blood but I’m not a piru
They be on my line
But I only want you

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Letra Fridayy – Empty Stomach

Empty Stomach – Fridayy Lyrics, Letra:

Mmh, mhm-mhm
Mmh, mhm-mhm
Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh

I was chasing my dreams on a empty stomach
I was standing in VIP while my rent was due
I was sneaking backstage with the stars while my shit was growling
I ain’t eat nothin’ all day just some bread and jelly
Mmh

I got a hundred beats, hundred songs in my pocket
They ain’t even hear my shit, they say, Youngin’, keep grinding
I ain’t tryna hear this grinding shit, I’m starvin’
Somebody show me where the money at, I’ma walk in
Just know my momma and them they countin’ on me, ya know?
Everybody back home keep sayin’ that they proud of me, how?
Only if they knew that I ain’t have a dime on me, yeah
Have you ever been so fucked up you just get down on ya knees? Ohh

Yeah, yeah, hoo
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa

huh, huh, I had to get it
I had to scrap up these pennies
I was sellin’ my beats for like fifty
I was just tryna eat, do you feel me?
Swear to God, it was hurtin’ my soul (hurtin’ my soul)

Put my heart in this shit like I’m Kobe
I was cookin’ all night on that stove
Just so I wouldn’t sleep on that floor
No, no, no, I couldn’t give up (no)
I know my God was just testin’ me

Momma she call me, she say I’m the one
I know she just said a few prayers for me
I know this shit it was meant for me
I’m on the come up I’m tryna get to it
They bringing my name in this industry
Niggas is startin’ to notice me

I was chasing my dreams on a empty stomach
I was standing in VIP while my rent was due
I was sneaking backstage with the stars while my shit was growling
I ain’t eat nothin’ all day just some bread and jelly
Mmh (yeah)

I got a hundred beats, hundred songs in my pocket
They ain’t even hear my shit, they say, Youngin’, keep grinding
I ain’t tryna hear this grinding shit, I’m starvin’ (oh, whoa)
Somebody show me where the money at, I’ma walk in
Just know my momma and them they countin’ on me, ya know?
Everybody back home keep sayin’ that they proud of me, how?
Only if they knew that I ain’t have a dime on me, yeah
Have you ever been so fucked up you just get dow