Friday
Kenny Allstar Lyrics
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When I said I'm in this game ten albums deep, no less
(Ghosty)
On God, I'm just warming
How can they let us go from being one of the hottest in the streets
To one of the hottest in the game?
And it all started from the 8
Digdat
I can hit that block with ten shots but I think I might make more off deals
Got my raincoat on with this Rambo, case I ain't got no sword or shields
Can't, can't, can't bring her to the yard, she's catty and that one had no bra
Fur on my coat's from Canada
Had me in court so my head looked pickier
Swear I was banking my tech' with Nivea (uh)
Sword on my hip, swing it like Jedi
All VV's, no SI's (ching)
S just done up a G pack
And I know two young boys that'll work it (like)
Had to put my trap on EE
Back then my Lyca couldn't get service (brr)
Friday, I should've went Jummah
I head out my window, doing all nighters (all night)
Woke up, I was on the yard doing pull ups in sliders
Me and them lifers (lot)
With my big box TV, no controller (big ones, aye)
I couldn't even swap that channel (naw)
T'ump off your lip with my fist
Now he's pissed 'cause he gotta wash it off with a flannel (boy)
Free all my friends that I lost in battle
Weren't no fist fights, Digs' don't grapple
Swinging my arms in chapel (swingin')
Hundred bands at eighteen
Never went mainstream, my teachers' baffled (how'd he do that?)
Hair down, head band, eyebrows, turn up
Came with her eyelash done up (aye)
He tried run in his Forces, tripped, then we bored him
Tearing up North Face (where you going, where you going)
Kick down doors in the morning
Catch man eating his corn flake (kick that down)
I can hit that block with ten shots
But I think I might make more off deals (like)
Got my raincoat on with this Rambo
Case I ain't got no sword or shields
In my young days, double tap flickys
Try put them right in fully (ching)
When I had two twin blades like Boondocks
Name one Riley or Huey (boy)
This pretty little thing so ratchet
Peng one belt and her bag come matching
And she used to act brand new
But wanna fuck now so a lot just changed
See me with a watch and chain
Flush them packs, unblock that drain
How many times did I hop that train? (How many?)
In the trap, took naps like Pampers
She ain't from Catford, Quay like Ashford (Quay)
Clip in my AP, twist this backwards
Mad how we came from Aquas (mad ting, mad ting)
Hiding my face from cameras
When I should've went and prayed at Masjid
Can't, can't, can't bring her to the yard, she's catty (uh)
And that one had no bra
Flavors come from Cali
Fur on my coat's from Canada
You know I didn't beat that case
I can't shout out my barrister
Know that my buj runs black on foil
I'm burning it light and it comes back oil
She was like, Digs, how you feelin'?
I might go and put a bag on my books
Spray this O pot teethin'
Then test this wap in the woods (test it, test it)
And if it runs black, it's good
Liquorice papers, wraps of buj (dirty)
Different razors, get that cooked
Do a 3-5-0 like my Yeezy, done with the scale, just took that pack off (take it off)
Now I'm at the sink, press down on the hand wash, tryna rinse all this sand off
The voice of the streets
The lyrics of Kenny Allstar's "Friday" song have a raw and unfiltered tone, reflecting the challenges, troubles, and victories of being a rising rap artist in London. The first verse shows how he is underestimated by some people who don't take seriously his aspiration to release ten albums; nevertheless, he is just starting. He shows gratitude towards his journey and how talented and successful he and his peers are, going from being hot in the streets to being part of the game. The second verse is more intense and aggressive comparing himself to a warrior. He talks about his traps, his struggles and losses, his strength and power, and his triumphs. He highlights his lifestyle, the people he surrounds himself with, his sense of fashion, his fights, and his aspirations. The chorus is about hitting the block with ten shots, using a raincoat and a Rambo, and trying to make more off deals.
Line by Line Meaning
I know they didn't take me serious
People doubted me when I said I have ten albums in the game
When I said I'm in this game ten albums deep, no less
I have ten albums in the game
On God, I'm just warming
I am still getting started
How can they let us go from being one of the hottest in the streets
People were once interested in us, but not anymore
To one of the hottest in the game?
Now, we are one of the hottest stars in the music industry
And it all started from the 8
Our success began from humble beginnings
Can't, can't, can't bring her to the yard, she's catty and that one had no bra
I can't bring a specific girl to the yard because she is problematic and another girl is not wearing a bra
Got my raincoat on with this Rambo, case I ain't got no sword or shields
I am prepared for any situation, even if I don't have the necessary tools
Had me in court so my head looked pickier
I had to dress nicely for court
Sword on my hip, swing it like Jedi
I am wielding my sword like a Jedi
All VV's, no SI's
My jewelry contains high-quality diamonds
S just done up a G pack
My friend S has prepared a good package of drugs
And I know two young boys that'll work it
I know two young men who can sell the drugs
Had to put my trap on EE
I had to switch to a different phone network for better service
Back then my Lyca couldn't get service
In the past, my phone network didn't work well
Friday, I should've went Jummah
I should have attended Jummah on Friday
With my big box TV, no controller
I had a large TV without a remote
T'ump off your lip with my fist
I punched someone in the mouth
Now he's pissed 'cause he gotta wash it off with a flannel
He is angry because he has to clean his face with a cloth
Weren't no fist fights, Digs' don't grapple
The fight was not a fist fight, I don't grapple
Kick down doors in the morning
I kick doors down in the morning
In the trap, took naps like Pampers
I slept in the drug trap like a baby in a diaper
She ain't from Catford, Quay like Ashford
She is not from Catford, but instead from Quay like Ashford
And if it runs black, it's good
If the drug is tested and the smoke is black, it is good quality
Different razors, get that cooked
I use various types of razors to prepare the drugs
Do a 3-5-0 like my Yeezy, done with the scale, just took that pack off
I weigh out the drugs and then quickly take the pack off the scale
Now I'm at the sink, press down on the hand wash, tryna rinse all this sand off
I am washing my hands, trying to get rid of all the sand
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Written by: Kenny Allstar, Digdat
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@yasir9806
โKick down doors in the morning catch man eating cornflakesโ ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃlove this
@FrederickoWTF
I thought i was the only one that found that bar hillarious
@motiontyme
These times it was a lie ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ
@moh6374
Almighty T ๐๐๐๐ got exposed
@maliking5836
That could be the jailhouse doors get busted in the morning
@y.zk8974
Caught lacking in the morning in your PJโs ๐คฃ๐คฃ
@brandencurry389
Digdat has gone in since Air Force he is a don
@ryanrahimi1160
Branden Curry mad about bars?
@brandencurry389
Ryan Rahimi Shit yeah true dat
@Ut0pia_
Branden Curry heโs been hard way before Air Force was out