Lyrics:
heard you got half of Virginia locked down
They even heard about the crib you bought your moms out in Florida
The Fifth Corridor
Call the coroner!
heard you got half of Virginia locked down
They even heard about the crib you bought your moms out in Florida
The Fifth Corridor
Call the coroner
challenger about the silencer
Muzzle in your mouth for the days that's on the calendar
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this
challenger about the silencer
Muzzle in your mouth for the days that's on the calendar
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this
challenger about the silencer
Muzzle in your mouth for the days that's on the calendar
Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught
And from this
down under the water where my soul can repeat
I pray for just having the day some people never could see
It's kind of funny how it's in front of us
worries
Just spent two hundred, made 'bout eight more hundred by next January
For the low, show no love, month of February
Red face in the rose Rollie,
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
My flow disgusting, Red rag on my mic stand
On stage by myself no hype man
Red lace match my red belt
Red cherry on my joint pass it to my self
Red
Grand, man, I'm gon' spend it
Gon' stack it in the air and buy a fifth with it
Ply didn't really see your boy up in the club
Blowing percs by the pound,
the fifth seezy
Yank you by your hair no ion shoot you cuz I dreadlocks
Feds watch
Arms look thin but pop like they got red dots
Headshot
Made it to home
the Smurfs gave to me
Four ribbons gold & red
Three candles I should light
Two Buggies almost white
And a Star on top of my tree
On the Fifth day of Christmas
It's your boy Khao, man
West Coast
We here
Let's go (Khao)
This that shit that make a nigga throw the West up
Black, brown, red, blue, nigga,
these niggas don't play with me
Man these niggas don't play with me
Red bottom boss
It don't matter what the cost
If she like it then I got it
Man these
(U-God)
Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef
Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep
Wit' cats and dogs become meat
with you
I could never see a red light, like a deer with the headlight
I freeze up when I re-up
See I barely had patience, and you're relating
Only
Got the four fifth
Up in my back I ain't losin
Feds hop behind me
You know we going
Lose em
Ain't saving a hoe
Cuz all these Hoes is choosing
Beam
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
to a model (damn)
I just left the bank it made me feel better
Hi-Tech red, my cup dirty (mud)
Popped two Xans (Xans), got me slurry (got me, slurry)
Wake
The Three Fifth's Compromise
Wasn't the only negotiation
About what slavery would look like
In the new United States
Three by five is point six zero
rifles
And Das EFX' mask
Red moccasins, Emerald City is my metropolis
I dust rappers
I don't give a fuck what the topic is
You can never win, you're not
Nah Fa Real This nigga got remy and a bad bitch Nah Fa Real
Four fifth don't slip nigga yall tripping Nah Fa Real Nah fa real
I'm under rated call me
nigga i'll go have on an ounce with ya
You can get ten bags from a ball - fifth-teen if you skimp it
They gone come back to bat if they like what you
Blood red stains the canvas, I guess he wanted it all to end
There's a fifth personality, but he's hidden in the shadows
You can't take him, no you can't
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