Lyrics: Jalen Hughes/Jai’el Blackmon/Maxwell David Stanoch
Music: Jalen Hughes/Jai’el Blackmon/Maxwell David Stanoch
Black Friday, yeah
Black Friday, yeah
Black Friday, yeah
Black Friday, yeah
(That boy Jdolla go crazy)
Yeah, yeah
I'm a fake killa
In a fake thriller (Gang)
I'm a fake killa
In a fake thriller (Gang)
My life is so glamorous, but I'm still suicidal
But I didn't know how fast it get, every move is vital
I'm addicted to ass and tits, this should be the title
I'm addicted to the fancy shit, that's why I don't got no bridal
I look both ways, I drive in my damn Mercedes
I'm lookin' both ways, I'm tryna find my damn baby
If I go the wrong way, nobody could come save me
But I tell shawty take a one way, she might save me
Can't believe I'm gettin' paid off the poems
Feel like a UK nigga in the Uni, up in the dorms
Shout out to my mother****in' label, but I hate signin' these forms
Devil all in my ear, fvck, still pray to the Lord
Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord, Lord
Lord, I'm a fake killa
Lord, I'm a fake killa
I'm a fake killa
In a fake thriller (Gang)
I'm a fake killa
In a fake thriller (Gang)
My life is so glamorous, but I'm still suicidal
But I didn't know how fast it get, every move is vital
I'm addicted to ass and tits, this should be the title
I'm addicted to the fancy shit, that's why I don't got no bridal