Fifth (feat. Coop & Killjoy)

Blowin' people's speakers shit don't ask me for no features bitch Always late to class and high as hell, I had my teachers pissed Miss me with that fake ass "hello hi it's nice to meet ya" shit Me and Coop and Killjoy only speak when there's a reason bitch I come from the streets where if you see police you plead the fifth I swear I'm a living myth, I know what this life coming with Shit, now I can't quit It can get hectic I have to admit I couldn't trust you not even a bit This for my brothers so I keep it lit I don't know why They lie They lie Why they wastin' all my time? I been patient on my grind Tell me who saved me made it out the gutta Livin' day to day that shit was a struggle So now that I'm up all I can be is humble Got me the bag and I know I can't fumble It's subtle, the way that we moving in silence we still pulling up nigga nobody hiding Got that bitch drippin' VVS I'm talkin' diamonds You say you got the dope but ain't nobody buyin' She my bitch feed her dick when she whinin' Got the tree for the low if you buyin' Can't fuck with my private alliance Got this shit down to a science Plant the seed watch em all flock to me Every beat imma lay it down properly Not my peak and there's no one on top of me Probably the reason nobody is stoppin' me Ah I make her walk for me No you can't talk to me Lately the way that I'm livin' can't talk for free Add a couple commas to anything you gon offer me She can't get off of me I'm with some shooters, they off a bean Walk in the party like "pardon me" Ran into a Puerto Rican, she sound like she Cardi B I got these thoughts in my head Bout ones that used to be my friends Talkin' like they want me dead Same people that I fed Cause I got they bitches wet And I got a bigger check Probably why they break they necks When they see the way I flex Why you always in your chest? Get the money and invest That's why I'm better than the rest Never settlin' for less Got my feet up on their desk Yes I must confess, I am unimpressed By them numbers on your check Had to interject Had it in her neck Had her in her sweats Had some winter sex Bitch this been the set Bitch I been this fresh Killin' every sesh I mostly keep to myself I escape to the music to speak on my problems You lyin' to cover your issues and I guarantee that you never gon solve em You more like some pistols or doors or fuckin' the Beatles the way you revolve em The way that we makin' this music no wonder the mixtape it sound like an album (Ahh) I was down and I came up wit a vengeance The life that I live do not come wit a pension You ain't my bitch please get out of my mentions Killjoy out here making a killing Stayed solid never switched on my crew Got me some work so the gang got it too Got the addy so now we on the move I don't be trappin cuz this shit look cool Eeper trippin' now we got him a tool Run up in that bitch tell me what you gon do My bitch throwing fits cause I stay in the stu Been addicted chasing bag full of blues If we not talking money don't make conversation Called up the plug and in two days he sent it Fear in they eyes I got these niggas trembling Yeah I did time but thank god I'm no felon I don't know why They lie They lie Why they wastin' all my time? I been patient on my grind