RAF Camora
T.G.I.F(Thank God I’m Faded)
[Intro]

[Verse 1: Atlas Major]
Takin' shots on top of shots
And I'm stackin' cups just like legos
And I swear I got some habits
That clearly don't wanna let go
So I just let it flow
I mean the contents of my cup
I'm raisin' glasses to tha ceiling
Screamin' I don't give a fuck!
Although tha room spinnin'
A n***a still standin' strong
I mean if takin' shots ain't right
Then I hope that I'm always wrong
The good nights always short
But I'm hopin' it's night one be long
Cause I'm already in my zone
And they playin' tha right songs
These tha nights that I live for
When we drink fast and we think slow
And shawty ask "what you think for"
And get on and match that tempo
When tha whole team sloppy drunk
And start doin' some stupid shit
And although you fuckin' faded
Tha night is too young to quit!

[Hook]
[Falcon]
We don't give a fuck
Riding with the windows up
And you know the system up
Cause you know we stay high
[Atlas Major]
And you know we put it down
Cause we the nicest team around
Everybody love the sound
Cause you know we stay high

[Hook: Falcon]
Time to get high, get high, get high [x3]
Time to get high, time to get high


[Verse 2: Falcon]
All this drinking, all this fucking
Man I should probably stop
All your illusions of a picture
Man I should probably crop
Goddamn its a blessin'
All this weed I done invest in
Fuck your sleep we need no restin'
Fuck your morals, Fuck recession
More shots than Vietnam
Drunk as fuck, I can't even stand
And your ho? She done fucked the band
Can't you see that she been a fan
Full throttle and liquor
Imma hit her, then I'll quit her
And go get another mixture
Then go find a babysitter for
All these lames, I hope shit it never change
I been rollin' up the purple and the color really strange
Been drinking so much that there's a pool up in my brain
But the party wild as fuck, ain't shit that you could contain
[Hook]
[Hook]

[Bridge]
Keep it lit, we finna get high
12 missed calls expect no reply
And the girl in the blue she be all shy
But she know I be the guy
Tell the chickens they can't fly
So she roll up all my doobies
Living life just like a movie
And my n***a he stay moonie
While my bitches they stay groovy
Papers, Kush, and light
Weed aggressive, man it bites
Hoes? I pity their plight
But we high outta sight

[Outro]
At tha back ah tha room
And we rollin' just like we made it
Bottles lined up so guaranteed we gettin' faded
I don't even smoke, my n***as keep it lit
It's just me, Tony, Falcon
You ain't fuckin' with tha clique!
This how legends start
With tha contents of my cup
Although we put it down
We get high as fuck
[Hook]
[Hook]

[Chris Rock Snippet]

In the old days it was easy to defend rap music
It was easy to defend it on an international level
And I love all the rappers. But its hard to defend this shit
My favorite song right now is impossible to defend
Its impossible!
We should all be ashamed of ourselves for liking this fucking song