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Correct 5&1 Challenge Lyrics
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(Intro) I got a O-lo what you finna bite this bitch up TNT I'm telling ya 3rd and the 4th in the field! (Aye) I like it! (Aye Aye) (Verse 1) You just wanna joyride and I ain't on that shit Hollering bout what I'm tryna do let's hit a spin I'm askin' do that boy got some pressure get in the wind Cause a steppa ain't gon' talk 'bout the actions that he done did A flag on the play cause he flagging a penitent Like where the fuck the play cause we tryna get in the shit It's Halloween today I got 'em booted in this bitch Pull up to where he lay they tryna run he meet the shit Young nigga I won't flex that's on all of my momma kids Including me I'm talkin' It's greater than what it is Like what the fuck yo purpose I'm in it for why you is Cause momma she was hurting and strugglin' to pay the bill Own vowed to myself got on one knee I took a will I'm a Smith but this here Jada Pinkett set it off forreal 3 even wolf you better take it there and slap him with the steel You fell off in the streets without a purpose be forreal I'm a slimeball I'm talkin' any nigga can get killed Fuck all y'all cause y'all ain't feel the pain that I done feel The cards that I done dealt talkin no shelter or no help Like what's the fuckin' difference between a cover and a quilt Better catch up call you mustard I done dust him in the rear It get greater later I saved the day the alligator Told me boy you can't be goin' to jail cause you the generator If the sources will go down then how the fuck you gon' have cable I'm stable look I'm bout to buy my momma house And rent mine for 6 months cause I might wanna move around Got a set who the boolin' for when it's going down You the type to throw a diss and hide yo head when shit come round (Bridge) Pussy!! Aye (Woooah why you did that?) You hid yo head when shit came round! (I'm talm bout why you did that?) Switchin' up the flow I'm bout to switch it up like now (Like why the fuck you done did that?) Teach a nigga somethin' I'm bout to teach you something okay (Jit you know G9 he the man with this shit you know what I'm sayin I done did somethin' I ain't mean to do nothin') Aye 5 songs on this 1 beat on this tape come on (5 songs on this 1 fuckin' beat) Glokknine you get Glokknine a little bit of Quay [?] Aye they tryna say I'm tryna be somethin' I ain't but look (Verse 2) You put your left foot in you take the Glock 9 out It's like the break of dawn I done brought the hot sun out You better run cause we ain't playin' this is not fun guy You got some debt that you gone pay lil bruh I'm not gon' lie My momma told me get a job but I ain't never apply If that's yo bitch why she keep textin' me I never reply I say for years she get the best of me the rest of her life Say I'm the chef I got the recipe to all of the pie And all these rappers really sesame I ain't like nobody Since yall claimin' that yall own it nigga show me you bout it Bitch I'm grillin' my opponents like fuck all the opposites A new area in the city nigga bodies is droppin' Got a advance from Birdman took my nigga and them shoppin' That lil hoe gon' eat the dick boy its somethin' bout her noggin Everbody know G9 he be screamin Five poppin Niggas talkin' bout they steppas but ain't popped at nobody Talkin' playin' off them xans when he viewin' he slayin' Whether its begin or where it end when a fuck nigga land Bitch I ain't playin' I ain't jokin' yall gon' feel what I'm sayin' I'm so sorry way I spoke to y'all just like what I'm sayin' Tryna reiterate my words and my slurs just forget that I just got a Glock 30 S with no kickback Tell all the DJs in the club run this shit back Some they gon' hate might even think that this a diss track I don't give a fuck cause Halloween get a KitKat Think round a couple months ago I dropped KniKK KnaKK Patty whack she hollerin' Mr. Krabs like give my money back (Bridge) Yuh aye yuh another song jit I'm gon' double that Yuh Aye Yuh!! (Water break!!) It's Double K aye nahh its Double M nigga murder murder!! Oh bitch I'm murder murder Who is them I never heard em? Yuh uh above the rim yuh Irk em Yuh I got the stone stuffed all in my girdle Uh huh that murder murder Yuh yuh yuh yuh (Yuh x10) (Verse 3) I'm blowin' presidential kush Backwood he Swisher sweet These niggas thuggin' with that iron they better leave it in the streets I know that boy gon' die so if he catch him R.I.P These niggas sayin' they on this they better leave it in the street Like the lines in that road I know my niggas they concrete I know you listen to my songs and you be likin' what I speak I told my nigga to hold on you know I got you that's on speed She said she tired of them niggas girl speaked instead of me I pulled under 6 feet under that's my fault that shit on me I brought that Thunder yeah that Thunder I ain't talkin' OKC I love my momma on my momma boy I'm rappin' what I speak I fuck with Savage and Lil Minnie and you know I'm strong by me I fuck with Robert he gon' rob them and strip 'em to his feet He say he shootin' from his third eye cause really he can't see And Lil Buck gon' buckaroo he finessin' off his peak I'm with 2 Fever and Lil Nina can't forget about OD I got Lil Nugget on the track Yung Tago on the beat I like this beat so double back I wanna talk I wanna speak Remember swangin' niggas block we in a stolo we 4 deep 30 extension on the Glock I let off 13 quick as heat I'm lettin' Goan bend the curb turned the block into the sea I mix my nouns with some verbs but it woke you out yo sleep When they hear that Glocktober they gon' keep it on repeat Certified soldier when she squeeze all on my tea Don't make me pop the trunk now I just planned to sit in seats Free that nigga Dump from Winter Garden WG Leave a nigga stumped I begged his pardon cause he stank I'm knockin' off a trunk so might prolly can't even think Remember pipin' on a buck we found Jeonnie eatin' trays I like if it really up then you get stuck I won't complain I got a Glock 9 in case you reachin' for a chain Got precision with this bitch uh uh I can't be tamed Lowkey need some glasses but I bet Lil Nine could aim I'm shootin' in her mouth but it's like dunkin' in her face Remember was a drought but not another rainy day I invested in a lotta ammo and Russian Ks (Bridge) Yuh yuh I left that smoke and that's what up You left the smoke well now it's stuck Yuh Okay Lil Nine okay yuh uh huh Aye Act like a gnome you get bust Aye Lil Nine who I trust Only Lil Nine who I trust Aye AFNF that's who I lust Uh huh aye yeah this shit here rushed (Hold on) (Uh huh) (Aye) (Yuh yuh) (Bitch!!) Give them another song, make em feel this shit [?] (Verse 4) I remember couple months ago I ain't had nothin' Now I got a bank account 7 figures and then somethin' My Lil brotha don't like to think about it then crash for me Talm bout some peeps bloodline they had to air for me Told him say "why you got that strap yeen gon' fuck nothin'" Free my brotha 30 he a freak that boy love fuckin' Told em blow this 30 clip, plus 5 thats the rent on him Magazines filled with some hollow tips, how I blatt homie Big bruh don' went state, black and white turned ref on em You don' wanna see yourself in that dress, put a vest on em Only way it end, shit a nigga gotta rest on em Counting all my sins and the sin that I just blessed on em Cause We ain't married, happy family shit I guess so I was in the county, eatin' green beans and cold baloney Nigga ain't my homie, shit he barely even much fuckin' know me Ballin' going Kobe cause the Spurs ain't shit even with Ginobili Pay up bitch you owe me, freestyle I be really domin' Writin' all these rhymes, I spit it and them people quote me Streets say I'm chosen no jokin' it's just way I'm spoken Not been how I'm speakin' if I up it then bitch I mean it I been on the road catchin' flights I'm all to Venus Countin' all these racks with her twin that's Serena Williams Nigga tryna play me like a game but I'm the fuckin' teacher Short attention span when I get mad boy this shit get evil Fear no people that's gon' bleed how I bleed too Wanna get a coupe but after gon' call my shoota ain't got the roof Ima get a truck post up nigga me and Gwup Factory no dove won't even want dis bitch sittin' up Used to ridin' stolos everywhere you manuever duh Ion like that attention stuff see you want attention huh You ain't even doin' shit you rappin bout I listen bruh You just out here runnin' yo lil dicksucker yappin' stuff Knew lil bruh was on that snapback shit that cappin' stuff I know they gon' think this a diss how I be snappin' huh Everybody know them YJBs they be wrappin' stuff Gift wrap ya ass and send that bitch to your mami boy Hotter than a heater but you fish grease like a fuckin' torch Bullets they gon' scorch (?) and just hit record Niggas out here tellin' fuckin' snitchin' for a fuckin' reward (Bridge) Damn, How the hell you do that? Dumb ass nigga, You stupid ass bitch!!! Oh wait hold on think they want one more fuckin' song (?) (Verse 5) Marchin' band status how we motherfuckin' step Thought I was gettin' released but I got motherfuckin' kept My nigga Leek fresh outta prison he already drop a shelf I dropped Bloodshells Revenge and let my actions speak itself Marchin' band status how we motherfuckin' step Thought I was gettin' released but I got motherfuckin' kept My nigga Leek fresh outta prison he already drop a shelf I dropped Bloodshells Revenge and let my actions speak itself I'm in a skat pack jet black you know Glokk stop Tip toe move in silence I see (?) High speed hit the road gotta do me one Bend the corner, Bend the corner turn another one See no lights he givin' up I think I'm on to somethin' Never had my hand out so really Ion owe you nothin' Why these niggas fakin' like I'm on they songs they really frontin' I was out here hangin' like a hanger we was strokin' somethin' Fold her like a quesadilla I put dick all in her stomach (?) turned out like Madea like I ain't gon (?) or somethin' Reefa gettin' to my ears loud drugs ain't hearin' nothin' Hot over a fuckin' deal you pussy boys ain't fed nothin' I done brought my tool in here I think this shit gon get one Runnin' from my Junior year my Senior year amount to somethin' I ain't graduated but I got M's that should tell you somethin' Marchin' band status how we motherfuckin' step Thought I was gettin' released but I got motherfuckin' kept My nigga Leek fresh outta prison he already drop a shelf I dropped Bloodshells Revenge and let my actions speak itself Marchin' band status how we motherfuckin' step Thought I was gettin' released but I got motherfuckin' kept My nigga Leek fresh outta prison he already drop a shelf I dropped Bloodshells Revenge and let my actions speak itself (Outro) I'm talm bout like no forreal tho Just name me another young nigga like me Snapped...on one beat...and switched that shit up Huh Glokknine challenge Aye Yuh Yuh Yuh I'm talkin' different songs None of that same flow shit
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