[Verse 1]
It's like a knee upon the neck
Reality see when neglect
And reality we need to check
Now the salary, I need a test
Now the mark, I need to get the rep
You got heart, then say it with your chest
And I'm hardly ever out of breath
Why they always yell they out of breath?
See my b*tch been the baddest, my clique full of savage
To muddy to manage, let's get it established
I'm sick of the antics, I'm becoming antic
But I ain't gon' panic, I'm winning Goddamn it
The Killerest city committee, I'm ruly
I'm doing my duty, I'm truly Don Coolie
I know it's like a mafia moviе
Good fella, my fella, I'm popping [?]
The cabo, you gotta talk propеrly to me
I ordered it, bring my talapia to me
She say sh*t with me, that's impossible groupie
My whole career over, come obstacles stupid
I got it, but I feel like I'm finna lose it
I'm sorry 'bout all this rocky confusion
When you got the power sometimes you confuse it
Repetitive patterns it's like we are looping
[Chorus]
Yeah ni**a what's a Friday, down 35 highway?
Swa*ky baby did it my way, only know about the fly way
Yeah ni**a what's a Friday, down 35 highway?
Swa*ky baby did it my way, only know about the fly way
Swa*ky baby did it my way down 35 highway
A hot job for the broadway, only know about the fly way
Yeah baby did it my way down 35 highway
A hot job for the broadway, only know about the fly way
[Verse 2]
These ni**as is haters, these b*tches is haters
The fu*k is the point of it anyway?
How you gon' act like I'm in the way?
I be somewhere on the interstate
I smoke a joint on the winter day
She in control of the dinner dates
I just be rolling to ventilate
I have been chosen to demonstrate
All of my enemies salty for being great
Steak and lobster and pasta, I'm eating great
I've been labeled a monster, I mean it babe
You don't want these here problems, I mean it babe
I ain't known to be following protocols
They don't know me, say I'm Mr. Know-It-All
I be banging on pins like a bowling ball
I ain't known to be following protocols
What the fu*k is they doing, these ni**as is groupies
A lack of pursuing these women is stupid
I feel like you blew it, you had it, you ruined
I got it, I flew and I land on the moon
You gon' dig what I'm sh*tting, I doubt you can scoop it
I handle the rock and then I alley-oop it
I'm taking this personal, I gotta shoot it
Like I'm Michael Jordan, my ni**as be hooping
[Chorus]
Yeah ni**a what's a Friday, down 35 highway?
Swa*ky baby did it my way, only know about the fly way
Yeah ni**a what's a Friday, down 35 highway?
Swa*ky baby did it my way, only know about the fly way
Swa*ky baby did it my way down 35 highway
A hot job for the broadway, only know about the fly way
Yeah baby did it my way down 35 highway
A hot job for the broadway, only know about the fly way