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letra de 5am - mg sleepy

[intro]
(jxlan)
(too crazy)
(j, this sh-t too crazy)

[verse 1: liltae2]
five in the morning and i’m up wide awoke, n-gga
not a [?] ain’t matter, i ain’t never been no joke, n-gga
lil’ freaky b-tch got a habit, like to choke n-ggas
cops stroke n-ggas, i ain’t never had no hope, n-gga

[verse 2: mg sleepy]
put my gun on the dresser while i f-ck your b-tch
free my n-ggas locked inside the can, shouldn’t have took that risk

[verse 3: liltae2]
crackers gave my brother twenty years for tryna hit a l!ck
no bail money, ain’t gettin’ mail, yeah, i know how it get
how the f-ck is n-ggas out of jail? this sh-t not makin’ sense
’bout to make a trip out of town, then i made a flip
skrrt off in the whip with your b-tch, she was suckin’ d-ck
i’m not ’bout to trip ’bout no sh-t that’s not makin’ chips

[verse 4: mg sleepy]
i ain’t ’bout to trip ’bout no b-tch that can’t pay her rent
i ain’t ’bout to hang with no n-gga that can’t flip a zip
cops hit thе trap, i was gone ‘fore they hit that b-tch
pull up on thе strip, got the gl!ck, we gon’ flip that b-tch
[verse 5: liltae2]
you can never see inside the whip, it got limo tints
wildin’ since a jit, up that b-tch, i’ma take your sh-t
and i never miss, perfect aim, this sh-t too legit
get inside the trap, work my wrist tryna flip a script

[verse 6: mg sleepy]
get inside the stu’ and get to snappin’, b-tch, it’s off the head
totin’ on some sh-t, look like a glizzy and an f&n
i told bro if he ain’t comin’ out, i guess i’m comin’ in
hit a swerve, brodie said it’s gas, told him come again

[verse 7: liltae2]
cops tried to ask me ’bout some sh-t, but it was nothin’ said
f-ck a friend, them the type of n-ggas that’ll leave you dead
and i got that pack, but i’m taxin’, yes, i’m bustin’ heads
bust your mans, you the type to cap about the sh-t you did
(yeah, n-gga)

- mg sleepy

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