Five Guys

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I'm rollin' up in the fuckin' Cav, let's get high
I never wanted this shit to be do or die
I fly high
I ride by guys
Makin' Five Guys
Turn em into five fries
Beatin' the beat up
All of these bitches all wanna drink semen
All of these snitches and hoes and demons
Please believe me, I'm not fiending, yuh
Mix the dope with the leaf and yuh
You see we smokin' the fattest blunts
Inhale my reefer keef and just
Drift off to my planet you see just once

All these motherfuckers in my town are fake
Buying plays
Buying likes on your fuckin' Instagram page
I can see through the snakes
I can see through the fables
Rollin' round with a cone hanging out my mouth and I'm too thankful
All these bitch ass wannabe f*ck boys
Come duck-duckin' after you make noise
Don't give fucks and fuckin' up plays boy
Suck my dick, I run with the bank boy
You cannot hear what I say
You cannot be me today
You cannot see me or dream me or feel me in any fuckin' type of way
You suckin' dick that's covered in spit
I be up, up and away
You taking pics, tryna be lit
While I take a blunt to the face
You couldn't figure my ways
Out and about with the lemony cake
See in my face
All the disgrace
I think the shit I be smokin' on is laced

Rollin' up in the fuckin' Cav, let's get high
I never wanted this shit to be do or die
I fly high
I ride by guys
Makin' Five Guys
Turn em into five fries
Beatin' the beat up
All of these bitches all wanna drink semen
All of these snitches and hoes and demons
Please believe me, I'm not fiending, yuh
Mix the dope with the leaf and yuh
You see we smokin' the fattest blunts
Inhale my reefer keef and just
Drift off to my planet you see just once

All this shit
All this shit in my mental
I'm breaking situations down
I keep cracking my damn pencil
Scribble lyrics just to hear it
But it sounds too resentful
On my happy shit, the happiest
But sometimes my mind's sinful
Go to the bank, get let down
Roll up the dank, we smoke loud
F*ck what you think
We throw down
Stuck in my ways, I'm changing now
Duckin' the fakes, I'm raging out
Put numbers in the safe, I'm breaking out
But numb is what they say I'm feeling, wild
And gettin' to the bakery goods in style, yeah

I'm rollin' up in the fuckin' Cav, let's get high
I never wanted this shit to be do or die
I fly high
I ride by guys
Makin' Five Guys
Turn em into five fries
Beatin' the beat up
All of these bitches all wanna drink semen
All of these snitches and hoes and demons
Please believe me, I'm not fiending, yuh
Mix the dope with the leaf and yuh
You see we smokin' the fattest blunts
Inhale my reefer keef and just
Drift off to my planet you see just once

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