Lyrics:
a sidewall
We gon run from the lights fuck the 5-0
Yeah that bitch still a pussy fuck the 5-0
She got down on her knees now she sucking on my soul
Man I got
pass em
Frontin wit young G the fox five captain
So which hoe want to fuck wit huns
So come ???????? one by one
So make um bust off the big
I'm focus man, yo Free
Why don't you holla at me man
Now who else but me slim waist with that swag
Get on G, five plans and fly fast
If it
the right thing, bitch, like I was Spike Lee
And I might be in a IROC or a 5.0
Or a Cadillac fo sho, layin' real low
Moon roof open with the fin tails
Janeiry
Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard
On your HOT97 everyday, that's my word
Swimmin' in women with they own condominiums
Five plus five
boss
Co dávno z popela už vstal
Přijde mi že zastavil se čas (wow)
Teď vnímám jen přehulenej bass ( wow)
Přehulenej bass montana v.i.p.
No a co že mám
breaking
I don't really care why
Zero, zero, point, five
Didn't put us into the rotation
Kill your radio
Can't wait around for the radio
To catch up with me
trucks topless
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes
And we all roll dice, for each other's ice
And how does one guy multiply to more than five wise
on my new Bentley
Another hundred thousand on
My Breitling bezel
Gold like I’m Shabba on African, diamonds
Canary yellow like the sunset, shining
I
[Chorus]
Ridin, survivin
Tryin not to die and tryna cop a island
5'9" and, sleazy
The game needs me, cause I'm drama
I got problems, I can't resolve
when I hit you, it say, "Pow (pow)
From the city by the sea, LB, not a pound
From a block full of babies, make 'em see the ultrasound (Top Dawg)
I
That's why I ones them everytime I pass em
Frontin wit young g the fox 5 captian
So which hoe want to fuck wit huns
So come ???????? one by one
So
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
the Bentley
The Porsche ain't shit
Not a chain from Jacob
What I need is a wake up
And this pain my heart got
The weight of an anchor
And still I thank the good
the plenty
Gucci my lens 20 20
Hop in a coupe that's Bentley
Took a hit now I'm flyin
Nigga chill, I'm the pilot
Wow
Damn
Pop me a xan
I'm cookin like
Brando Flux:
Down and out in San Marino on a roulette binge
I'm trying not to cringe watch ‘em tow the Bentley off
6 AM cold, yawn and gently cough
the 5-0 (duckin' from the 5-0)
We committin' crimes, would you still be mine if you know what I know
(If you know what I know)
Even through this time,
rollercoaster
I get locomotive if you tune my day ones or myself
This boy aint on no poster fuck 5-0 see my mind like the ocean
Time eroding thoughts left over
One-four-eighty-one-zero-five-five, shoot up the whole mall (brrt)
Left his brains and gold ore (brrt)
Ayy, yo, rest in peace Virgil, rest in peace Dolph
Come a dollar short, rest
One million dollar, baby (mami, one million dollar, baby)
One million dollar, baby (mami, one million dollar, baby)
One million dollar, baby
(One
"I
Jus wanna fly
Open my eyes
N be in the sky
Wanna travel the whole world In one night
On G5 with the love of my life
30,000 feet up Im so
the evening
You're leaving out the building as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I reply
"Shut
on Mars, and all systems are go
Yo, it's three thousand thirty
I want y'all to meet Deltron Zero, hero, not no small feat
It's all heat in this day
teeth from the frozen deep
Wrenched from my chrysalis and I'm a naked bug
Taken by the icy winds, baking in the blazin’ sun
Waking up, shaking, take my
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