letra de 5 am - y&r slugga tee
[intro]
(berto, how you got that?)
bang!
(bang) gang
kta, y&r
23k
[chorus]
five in the morning, i’m all in his bushes, tryna bake him like a cookie
see that boy lookin’, say he want smoke, but i do not beef with no rookie
blow up the block, boom, sendin’ some shots, tearin’ it up like a p-ssy
no, that’s a lie, i use my dot, just to take him up a notch, godd-mn
i got the drop, send my lil youngin’ to knock off his socks
shoot at his top, 2.23’s gon’ take off his locs
smokin’ the opps, rollin’ backwoods while they’re dead in a box
flippin’ his car, uppin’ the score, now them boys on the clock
[verse]
takin’ some souls, throw it, pour, then we back on the road
k!llin’ by loads, we’re offing their ass like it’s game of the thrones
droppin’ the 4’s, we rollin’ two-three, and we smokin’ momo
he rappin’ about it, but pretty soon, we gon’ be smokin’ ksoo
they saying they creep, but when we pull up, we be makin’ them bleed
it’s just like a feast, we eatin’ ’em up, now that boy on a tee
i am a beast, i am the reason your boy is deceased
down on his knees, at the red light, knocked him out of his seat
i’m slangin’ that iron, i’m droppin’ my nuts like i’m f-ckin’ a freak
i am so hot, i’m catchin’ them bodies, i’m hotter than grease
you lovin’ the freak, she settin’ you up, yeah, for me and my team
we makin’ a movie, ’cause when we pull up, we be shootin’ a scene
back to the basics, so many guns, yeah, we’re strapped like the navy
you sendin’ them boys, they lookin’ so stupid like they is some babies
they is some babies, they’re shootin’ like rookies when they tried to tame me
you claim you a shooter, but when you be shootin’, you only be grazing
you only be grazing
[chorus]
five in the morning, i’m all in his bushes, tryna bake him like a cookie
see that boy lookin’, say he want smoke, but i do not beef with no rookie
blow up the block, boom, sendin’ some shots, tearin’ it up like a p-ssy
no, that’s a lie, i use my dot, just to take him up a notch, godd-mn
i got the drop, send my lil youngin’ to knock off his socks
shoot at his top, 2.23’s gon’ take off his locs
smokin’ the opps, rollin’ backwoods while they’re dead in a box
flippin’ his car, uppin’ the score, now them boys on the clock (uh)
[outro]
game of the thrones
offing their ass like it’s game of the thrones
droppin’ the 4’s
momo
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