Lyrics:
the hellcat
Five thousand on a arm
The yacht so big it look like
The ocean is a pond
Backwood light up neon
Drip on yeah I'm Grifon
Aldren bitch I'm buzzin
She got dreams of Louis V and Fenty
I got dreams of Beamers, Benzes, and Bentleys
I got hoes that want me but don't get me
She got niggas that want
on five-thirty in the morning (woah)
I really want it, I forgot I even bought it (woah)
Bought a block and I'ma die to pay the mortgage (woah)
Dead broke, you
I ball like a disco
15's in the Bentley, bass hit hard like the Klitschko's
Wrist glow, my bitch know I'm bipolar
Half Gandhi, half schitzo but my
alive by talking with idioms
Yo it's three thousand thirty
I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero, and Automator
Yo it's three thousand thirty
I want y'all
Everything I'm talkin bout real as shit
Aw yeah I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but get off my dick
Ohh, hands up for the 5-0
Oh, ohh,
working that nine-to-five, I was waitin' homie
I was bussin' tables fantasizin' 'bout cakin' homie
Letting them slip away, my dreams wasn't waitin' on me
Ghetto Boyz ayy, ayy (yeah)
I got what you want, I got what you need
Nigga (Woo)
Get a check by my lonely, I don't need niggas
(I don’t need niggas)
I just flipped the side
They won't play me like a zero
Spend another five
I'm the neighbourhood hero
Fuckin' with my guys, I ain't tryna go be low
through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5's to 6-4s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her
through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5's to 6-4s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her
getting off the 405
Be with this bad bitch, she living in the south
I'm met her at the club with my nigga Gotti
5-3, thick, with a lot of pride
number two in the air
I see a clear “v” but they say something else
Gotta go before they y’all gonna blame
My bottom ain’t sitting lika dummy ass
Thu Thu
them gold thangs hit the curb
5-0 on my trizail, I had to post bizail
100 g's to get me out of jail, I'm with the quickness
All because a big nigga
and sold crack and sold soap and sold rap and
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I
feelin ill (ill)
It's the shop for a now nigga givin' out deals
(It's all about the Benjamen's baby)
I'm flying off Lennox, in the Bentley all crazy
the 5th dog trip on you?
Hook-flesh:
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0 we the heroes of the new millennium niggaz can't touch mo
Come back in the summertime like fuck it, it's summertime
All Out tattoo's over wife beaters
Get mail Branson, never buy reefer
Bentley five seater,
had to go get all our deadz
They entertainin' the thot thot thot thots
I put my trust in the 5 5 5 5
Everyone rattin', they friend told a friend
They
1209
(What it do, 30?)
One false move, you a goner
We was maskin' up before Corona
Young nigga hangin' out the Bentley
While I'm swing around
number,
For the only thing to remember
Is that ANY number divided by one is that same number.
5 ÷ 1 is 5
8 ÷ 1 is 8
20 ÷ 1 is 20
90 ÷ 1 is 90
Any
From a mercury to a maybach
Skipped over the continental
Told the Bentley dealer
My wife’ll be back by November
GT
0 to 60 In 4.3
Not trying to flee
stories of our own
new things to learn all around
when life gets hard we change and grow
0.53- v2
I have been so surprised
by how much I’ve seen
hearing
Hines
Gucci Mane a millionaire, my house I be seldom there
I always be on the road, bank account got several 0's
My britches be True Religion, in my
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