Lyrics:
phone still, still trying to meddle
I hit ignore and it's back to petal to the metal
Petal to the metal
Fuck a nine to five I'd go back to selling dimes
lines
I might not get five dimes
Laid pipe to like five dimes
And a few lower on the scale
But I try to find a wife
Cat so bad - got to kill it more than
trunk
Gotta buy the block by 5 o'clock
Cmon pick it up
Huddle round
Her bubble brown I'm tryyna kick it
She fine and a ticket
But She don't stick around
Baby Just give me a minute!
I'm trynna work this retirement pension
I'm gon' secure that new diamond pendant
I am considered a dime a dozen
My net
want yo Love no more ain't worth a dime (ain't worth a dime)
I had knew every since I was a baby I was gon shine
Had to change my situation tired
dope
I ain't been impressed off of five beats alone
No dime piece worth my time when I'm alone
I roll a five nose up, like I'm countin' slow
She been
plenty
Taco Bell
Dollar eight
Now my plates worth fifty
Key chain three hundred
Loui V on the dash
Fell in love with details ever since I got the bag
I’d
Calvin Kleins
Red eyes, come alive like I'm Frankenstein
OG's worn by Jordan in his prime
OG, grabba leaf, stuff a 3.5
From the south like I'm Kevin Gates,
grilling at ya five guys
Fuck a 6-9 I'm trynna be a 5-9
Got extra clips for pussy since they got 9 lives
Get clapped by the .45 like you was a high five
'Kay like, one ($upreme, you're a bitch), two, three, four, five
Look
Okay, like, one, two, three, four, five
That's the number of thotties that I
just like damn
If it weren't for money; be lost in a trance
My life is a movie; it's prolly directed by $AM
And he say he my twin, I got too many fam
all fives
They way she lick me up I had to add a five
Now I'm fucking with dimes and they fucking my rhymes
And yeah now I'm looking for all the lies
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump
C'mon don't be a chump, I see four and maybe five
caught by the coppers
It's time for me to raise 'em up proper by myself
It's a goddamn struggle when a bitch ain't got no help
Now everybody tellin' me
still the same dime piece
A little crazy you drive me, not lazy
You up at 5 you ready to drive
Ya turn me to an animal insane inside like a canibal
will be gone
2-1 feel like Obi-Wan
And this Tatooine, got too many sons
I got quarters, dimes, nickels, pennies, ones
Changing flows, I got millions
shoot and I drive
Say, he like to walk down, he don't do the drive-by
When we done with our mission, we do a high-five
Ride with sticks, air it out, we
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
Madelyne Woods
By the way, my name's Malik, The Five-Foot Freak
Let's say we get together by the end of the week
She simply said, "No," labeled me a hoe
Madelyne Woods
By the way, my name's Malik, The Five-Foot Freak
Let's say we get together by the end of the week
She simply said, "No," labeled me a ho
I
I'm just one of the five, I'm just one with the vibes
Either niggas is jealous or they just want you to die
They don't want you to rise, they just
Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by
week bro, I'm finna
Look, uh
I give my runners S5s with the Benzymes
I'm big time and still will get
Mines' off the quick dimes my chicks fine
Wash
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