O'shea - November 22nd Lyrics

Friday night wit a pack of it
Living real cool November pack the wind
Never lackin in the passion in the verse so adequate
Had to stick to how I sing a bar then rap the shit

World get more cold as you grow
Seen it before
Never let go
Now when i'm rappin I say what i know
Never gon fold
F*ck what you know

Momma been callin me
Comment and follow me
She been all on me all day

Wish she could follow me
When I be pourin out dreams
That she raised me to chase

Now i'm on top with this shit
And keep my pockets Lit
Wit all franks

Traded in the Yota for the Let
Cruisin wit my bae
Ridin front seat
She drive
I ride jeep

Damn I miss days in EC

Kevo
Raheem
Lambo
Leik
Can't forget Kylan and Reke
Damn came a long way from Ski

I was the youngin that knew what he wanted to be
Wanted to see
Wanted to grow
Love being me
So I wrote out these songs
Now ima show

That Friday's teach ya shit you never thought
Never thought
Friday feeling make you feel the vibe
Feel the vibe
Week been stressful time to touch the sky
Touch the sky
Party's over baby come inside
You can ride

Come over
Roll up
I got
I'll make it warm if you like
We can go slow as you like
I'll get on top
Know what you like

Know that you like whenI pace it and stare at you while we collide
Body to body tonight
Friday's get real in the night
Catchin these feels in the night

Catchin her grabbing her thigh
I go inside
I make a left and a right
Finish in sight
Now we laid up in a puddle
Of sweat and we slippin and slide
AJ said bro this a vibe
O'shea gon always provide
Friday night quiet i'm high
Friday night quiet i'm high
Livin i'll live in the sky