Friday Night Cypher (Explicit)

Friday Night Cypher (Explicit) - Big Sean/Tee Grizzley/Kash Doll/Cash Kidd/Payroll/42 Dugg/Boldy James/Drego/Sada Baby/Royce da 5'9"/Eminem (埃米納姆)

Lyrics by：Sean Anderson/Chauncey Hollis/Justin Miles Johnson/Martin McCurtis/Arkeisha Knight/Terry Sanchez Wallace, Jr./Ryan Montgomery/Brook Oba Rowland/Chad Hugo/Gene Thornton/Pharrell Williams/Terrence Thornton/David Styles/Jason Phillips/Samuel Johnson/Dior Gio

Composed by：Sean Anderson/Chauncey Hollis/Justin Miles Johnson/Martin McCurtis/Arkeisha Knight/Terry Sanchez Wallace, Jr./Ryan Montgomery/Brook Oba Rowland/Chad Hugo/Gene Thornton/Pharrell Williams/Terrence Thornton/David Styles/Jason Phillips/Samuel Johnson/Dior Gio

Tee Grizzley：

Ayy ayy ayy

Ayy ayy ayy

Hit-Boy

Ayy this that Clipse sample ayy

F**k that talkin' let the clip slam 'em

Yellow bands around them hundreds you know how much that is

Tens

Too much to give me cash they had to wire me the backend

Send it

N***as in here lookin' tough you know that I got mag in

What

Ask me am I only rappin' you know I got that bag in

You see it

Bandman like Lonnie

Lonnie

Want my head come find me

Come get it

Lil' bro in that b***h chillin' he ain't tryna come home cocky

He chillin'

He comin' home to a dollar

Dollar

And a mansion and a chopper

What else

In the desert on a dirt bike

Skrrt

VLONE shirt and the Pradas

Fresh

Big n***a fresher than you f**k you and your stylist

Woah

Paid ninety for my grill then lost it that's why I ain't smilin'

D**n

You got Sean you got Hit you got Grizz

Kash Doll'll paint you red throw you in the water

They gon' think you a lobster n***a

Gang

Kash Doll：

Uh

I just dropped a kit you dropped out of school

These h*es wanna be famous 'til they make the news

All my b***hes winnin' how it feel to lose

N***a tryna get the box like he finna move

B***h I'm at my pinnacle I used to shop at Pinnacle

Your n***a still drink Pinnacle b***h your taste is pitiful

I talk cash s**t you ain't cash s**t

Call up Baby Choppa Cash Kidd and spend my casket

You stay back like adlibs I buy I don't ask s**t

I pop s**t and pop tags b***h this new era be cappin' uh

Me Sean T off that Pusha T ain't no pushin' me

Bro might put you on a tee dot my I's and cross my T's

Bro might put you six feet or bro gon' put you on your feet

But bro can't put you onto me

A-plus p***y worth a B n***a uh

You n***as ain't worth no B f**k outta here

Cash Kidd：

I keep dyin' in my dreams but life great when I stay woke

Bet you love dreamin' that's the only time you ain't broke

Try me 40 make you back up off me like DeJ Loaf and Big Sean

Get triggered down Jhené Aiko

Gotta keep Glock in the fanny

N***a you not finna ham me huh

Put a body on a ratchet I feel like Dr. Miami

N***as tryna ride my wave like they stoppin' a taxi

On a six in a Lam' but I'm not that b***h Mary

Helluva made this beat baby

Payroll Giovanni：

Four-One

They counted me out I came back with a vengeance

In back-to-back Benzes back-to-back winnin'

Rap failed oh well give me back my scale

And a burn-out cell I'll grow clientele

Four-One P I don't sell dreams I wholesale P's

Want halves n***a don't call me don't insult me

Boy

Wrist frosty 'bout eighty what this s**t cost me

Don't worry I'll make it back before you sip coffee

I run with hustlers and bosses bosses and hustlers

Yeah

Had to find my hustle I was lost in the gutter

Got out that jam now it's foreigns with the seats peanut butter

B***h it's BYLUG for life never crossin' my brothers

Let's go

Helluva made this beat baby

42 Dugg：

I f**k with 6 Mile not too much the 7 they freed the 4s

That's your b***h huh well get her together she f**kin' bro

You know them road trips still bring a dub in sub in

Even if the party was seven the strip club ten

I'm all in this b***h on the tether I'm throwin' dubs still

I put her in the Bentley mansion rent-free

Told 'em keep the G-Wagen plain don't even tint these

Can't be f**kin' with a lame dog you got her head big

Three hundred a line for the Wock' I'm sippin' red still

I know how the feds feel I make it hard to catch me

Cuz sellin' corn still codeword for reggies

I ain't sign a deal yet f**k it I don't need 'em

Everybody with me eatin' free my n***as 'til I see 'em

He ain't dead we ain't even Jet back ante up b***h

Free them boys

S**t hard

Boldy James：

We gon' make it off the ave get a half then I shake it

Somethin' like a bad habit we ain't have it we gon' take it

Came up off a fity slab now my bag big as yappers

Workers beggin' me for time off askin' me for raises

Took me six hours to count it bubble wrap it up and tape it

All my b***hes want allowance plug askin' me for favors

I been out of town so long

Had to get reacquainted with the neighbors on the block

All this cash we been rakin'

Drego/Big Sean：

Way before the rap when I was writin' verses

We was beatin' up the Ike like I was Tina Turner

We was loadin' up the Glock and fillin' up the hearses

Now I'm preachin' like it's Sunday tryna teach the sermon

Tryna teach 'em how to get it fill up they mamas' purses

So they ain't standin' front the judge listen to the verdicts

'Cause we was standin' on the block thuggin' with the serpents

Yeah

Get caught with Curtis Blow on me and they gon' close the curtians

Big Sean：

Million-dollar cars you can't merge in BasedGod how I got my curse lift

She gon' play her part so well you thought that she rehearsed it

Don life worship

Holy temple synagogue tabernacle churches

Yeah

Hit-Boy

Look

I can't even chill I get active

Overdoin' everythin' my best and worst habit

S**t be impossible 'til it happens

I never thought I'd see Kobe go before Magic

That taught me first no seconds to waste

Only waist I like is her legs wrapped around my face

F**k you think she doin' over here watchin' Netflix

Beard game might just let it grow down to my necklace uh

I don't hope for wins I expect it uh

Adrenaline in me like it got injected

My girl say I got communication issues no I don't

I just don't like sharin' all my problems more than the results

I bring the plan back to my team tell 'em go wild

Godbody my physique and my profile

I did every single goal that I wrote down

Checked it off it's old now

And that s**t give me chills f**k I gotta take yours

I'm the originator make it then I make more

Written in stone you can't forge

You ain't on my level

Even if we in the same buildin' on the same floor

Old boy black out

Dough boy cash out payroll contract maxed out

Cash kid cash cow

Tapped in I can't tap out

B***h keep thinkin' I'm sleepin' in

Tony on the monitor I see your a*s creepin' in

Lil' b***h if it weren't for me you wouldn't exist you get the gist

F**k a cease and desist they shootin' up seats and exits

Throwin' plays to my bros I'm leadin' the league in assists

Hopscotch blacktop I ain't been skippin' a step since

Real estate Zillow every day b***h I might just change my profession

Dodged so many rainy days it changed my complexion

Hang up on your a*s and say I lost the connection

I turned out to be the man that I manifested

Let's go then

Sada Baby：

Hmm f**k the bulls**t

I ain't here to make no friends can't get bool with me

Since an adolescent I was ignorant up in school trippin'

Pistol at my desk I was sittin' up in school with it

Put your b***h hand in my corner pocket play pool with it

She gon' eat the d**k both balls licked and do it to me

Ain't go to college I ain't want no p***y n***a roomin' with me

Still could've went to college Sada ain't no fool n***a

Every clip we got extended yellow Perkies look like minions

Put Church's Chicken on your n***as scrape them boys for half a biscuit

Know I like the burner but I'll beat your a*s this s**t personal huh

Hit him in his s**t with this fifty or thirty duh

Let's go Royce

Royce da 5'9"：

Name a n***a out of the D as solid as me

I unlocked a lot of dollars n***a knowledge is key

I did it all without a college degree

I went from hottest signed artists don dada to G

Street lord rock bottom Godfather and P

D-Boy Rottweiler Sean Sada and Tee

Standin' on the corner three days

Phone is on Motorola prepaid

Theodora or gold Ellesses

These are ordered from the older East Bays

She either rollin' with the owners or the leesees

A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges

A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin'

I thought I told you motherf**kers I ain't need a budget

I ride with them guys that society begrudges

We been thuggin' worldwide got arenas buzzin'

We survived gettin' fronted by Ilina cousin

Before you could sell that Cole and Odell

Or go NFL be Kobe or Kells

The plight of the rich is to throw you in jail

The fight has been fixed since the openin' bell

And you know who postin' your bail who promotin' your L

Who be hopin' you fail n***a Oprah and Gayle

Ignore the hate show the world that we love the opps

Call the aura great while they make great wrestle docs

Nah

Okay yeah

Hit-Boy

Yeah

Eminem：

B***h you have never said a clever line ever

You murdering in the booth is the furthest thing from the truth

Rest assured I'ma treat this roof like I'm peelin' off

The plastic on a pill bottle I'm tearin' the ceilin' off yeah

Ripping rappers like they were wrapped in saran b***h

And I'm strapped up with ammunition

And single-handedly takin' over the game like I had an actual hand missing

But I only need one to clap

Animal ambition

The only f**kin' way that you're strapped is for cash

Wish you could slap in the d**n clip

In that motherf**kin' imaginary little handgun you're brandishin'

B***h if you pull up with the stick

It's a car with a manual transmission

The chances are low to none that I will overcome my bipolar one

Voodoo dolls I'm just pokin' fun pins to me are like loaded guns

When I'm holdin' one if I'm just fiddlin' with it

This motherf**ker discharges like me checkin' myself out of the f**king mental hospital

And I get off like an acquittal I spit it you critique it

It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets

It's like holding a nuke or a d**n bazooka

And walkin' right up the middle of little kids' f**kin' pillow fight with it

You want smoke I'm like hookah

Man I remember back when I used to get jumped for my f**king Pumas

Run home and go f**k my room up

These streets will try to vacuum you up

That's why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile and Hoover

What

'Cause it sucked like a Roomba

But even if I would've went the indie route

I don't have any doubt

I would still get blown like it's windy out

Shoot 'til the clip is emptied out

This is the beginning of the ending

But I'll put another clip in and spit these rounds

If I dig deep down when I'm in my bag like Fendi

Who am I offending now

Got so many f**king detractors feels like I'm gettin' plowed

Had to put my money on a diet I got too many pounds

You would think I'm turnin' pages the way that I'm flippin' paper

Middle fingers them b***hes get to wavin' like friendly neighbors

I'm talkin' loot like I'm rioting

D**k is so big I can't fit the entire thing through a tire swing

I don't think it would be logic to say that I'm retirin'

But I should say bye-bye earthlings

'Cause I'm back on Uranus f**kin' up this "Grindin'" beat yeah

I took the pain and learned how to put that s**t into a song

You listen for flaws and strip it and try to pick it apart

So when I'm rippin' it's hard to tell whether if it is really because

Of how offensive I am or just what a b***h that you are

Like I never had to get my clothes at f**king St. Vincent de Paul

Like I don't make sure every sentence and bar with a pencil is sharp

And I'm quick on the draw

Yeah so when I pull it surprise like Kendrick Lamar

You need to walk the Yellow Brick Road and find the chick with the dog

'Cause y'all are missing a heart

Plus your b***h is giving out brain like the Wizard of Oz

This s**t is like sitting in the principal's office getting scolded for skipping

Y'all got detention tomorrow

I'm severe like Benzo withdrawal

B***h your skin's gonna crawl

I'm invincible I've been through it all

Like I never thought about just ending it 'til I got pissed off

And put a fist through the wall

My back was against

Now I rap like I'm possessed that's nine-tenths of the law

Oh

Oh f**k it