[Intro – 4 bar build]
[808 rumble building]
[Female whisper] “Magic Babas…”
[Beat drops heavy]
It’s Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
Yeah my pockets saying no, no, no
Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
But I’m still outside though, though, though
It’s Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
Wallet empty, still got hope, hope, hope
Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
But the night still calling me, go, go, go
No cash, no stacks, no money to throw
But the bass still knocking and the speakers still blow
Friday night vibe and the city still glow
And I’m yelling “let’s go, let’s go, let’s go”
It’s Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
Laughing with the crew like a joke, joke, joke
Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
But the music hit hard and I cope, cope, cope
It’s Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
But I’m dancing real close, close, close
Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
Still living that life I suppose, suppose, suppose
Broke all day but the night don’t care
Lights so bright and the vibe in the air
Hands in the sky like we rich somewhere
Singing broke, broke, broke but we still right here
It’s Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
But the night don’t stop, don’t choke, don’t choke
Friday and I’m broke, broke, broke
Till the sun come up and the bar doors close.