I was driving this morning
And sat in traffic on the way to work, work
Soon as I got in, my boss was trippin'
And acting like a freaking jerk
Me and my girl ain't speak in weeks
And I can't remember the reason why, why, why
On top of that it's a recession
I feel like Jay-Z; This can't be life
Tonight I'm leavin' all my worries
And my problems in the house
I'm goin' out with my homies
And we gonna let it, gonna let it
All hang out, let it all hang out
It's the last day of the week and boy I need to release
And let it all hang out, let it all hang out
I'm goin' out with my homies and we gon' let it all hang out
The time for me to leave this place
Don't feel like its gon' ever come, come, come
I got bills on top of bills
And I don't know where I'm gettin' my money from, from
The walls feel like their closing in
I honestly don't feel like I can make it, make it, make it
I'm sad and mad and I can't take it, that's why
Me and JD chillin' in the shack
Sharing Chiclets from the same pack
180-proof Vitamin Water
Energy flavor
Take us to your daughter
I want to see you pretty ladies on the dance floor (dance floor)
Put your hands up in the air like you don't care no more (we don't care no more)
We going to hit the town tonight, we were born to rock
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