Lyrics:
finna hit fo 5, this shit ain't 10 a G
We in B&B, shit loaded up with choppers, we in B03
On some black ops two, loaded up them straps up in that Striker,
And when my heart got broke by a mill, I had to go in
Ooh, I likey, likey, like, Diamonds shinin' in my eyes
Tell me you wanna be mine
My rhymes, gonna feed
c LOT ON YOU
GIVE UP MY LIFE JUST 5O BREcK MY HEcRT BY YOU
WHEN YOUR IN LOVE WHERE YOUR LIFE IS GONNc FcLL...3X
NOW YOU ScY THcT BITCH IS BETTER
boosting down the boulevard
Pontiac G6 Roof open up & shuffle like a deck of cards
Locked N & I'm side betting, up to bat who back catching
When I turn
body's a perfect canvas for this fable art
Ripped apart by the real boy, who feels real joy
Playing with puppets like he's a puppy, they get destroyed
Wait
fine
You look so good to me
Verse 1
We flyin G5 Weather
Gettin lost together
Left our exes for perfection
Yeah we found something better
and conquered when I came
Now I'm rulin' every plain
Blowin' up like Novocaine
Man, this life is so insane, startin' off in the bottom
Now it's G5 when we plane,
a bocat
My bredda blowing off steam g, it's Kovak's
Keep the receipt for the jeet she had no...
Packs hitting
That's flipping
Mad cause the seat had my
Yeah
She callin' me her favorite rapper, don't care, I know that she lying
Put her in my phone as G-5, she fly and good at keepin' it private
Makin'
Yeah all I know is just one thing
Depression got me like too tired
Anxiety wants a threeway
Before I hop on that G5 for that
Kings life verses B-side
could use more green
Gotta get this cream by any means, yo necessity, yo
Best believe tho, the cheddar brings mo jealousy, so it could be the death of me
no spirit just disgrace
An empty soul displaced
And sold for profit
Chased by fear
Ya see regardless what you speak em hungry ghosts will never hear
bitch was real sexy but I left her on read when I took her lil ass to poundtown
I can't cuff on no shawty with more than 5 bodies, bitch you hoe, sit down
nuh like chat
head Afi guh fly And a me a the poilat
Know mi a fight back
suh mi buy five Glock
Fi mi bro Dem mi wi fly
When the times we reside in
Come to an end
Advances in science experiment
On the mainstream
Exponential growth so they
Know to do the same scheme
5G
a Larissa.
Avisto alemão, faço drive-by.
Slick na seda fumando rivais.
5g no bolso, mas não é wi-fi.
Ela engole tudo quando a calça
be off site
The Lord's army, general Rap G not Muhammadu Buhari , Mugabe or Handy
I give my best so i grow from my worst rhymes
With
like a hot tea smoothie/
Now ya bitch at my show like
sign these Boobies
Trappin on the 6 I had to leave 5/
Cut different
I sized up like Yeezy slide/
a story we gon write (alright)
The legacy you leaving after youre gone
Is determined by the hours you gon put into work
Not the bitches
Verse)
I’m the type to sip that bottle till it’s bone dry
Oh my G O D oh he od’d on cold wine
Fo five shots of fireball chased by a cold sprite
and fiction
All just thrown in a blend
Identification police
Come on, on you, we depend!
Saw a graph, 5G zones
Where minds get fried
"To dodge the fray"
I
enough
5 albums in two weeks
Nigga I’m
Calling your bluff
Residuals
That’s the name of the game
Sold my last catalog for 15 million Nigga stay in ya lane
Fuck the fame, man, just bring me the riches, strap legal till we add the switches.
6.5 ARP, I'll have that bitch hittin', I never changed, I just moved
Yeah boi yeah boi ima g
Yeah boi yeah boi ima
I got this flow
Got me on the floor
Yeah mufuckas i got so more
I be on ma whip on ma way to score
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