Five!

(Ayo, this Nick) I got that motherfucking fire Got niggas that's banging the five These bitches gon' tell all they lies I hear that shit all (Brrah) I hear that shit all the time (Okay) I hear that shit all the time So I can't be surprised (I can't be surprised) I wanna tell you the truth, girl I'm feeling your vibe (Okay, yeah) That nigga cap on the net He ain't really outside (Okay) Beam on the Glock and we up It now that nigga fried (Ayy, yeah) Baby it's dark over here don't Wanna see this side (Okay, okay) Hop in the motherfucking Porsche (Okay) Told you thе world is yours Your feelings gotta abort Your feelings gotta abort I put that bitch in Dior Almost sold out that lil' whore I got them bands galore I got thеm bands galore Get hit with that TEC Yeah, get hit with that TEC It's gon' take that nigga neck off That nigga neck off Spin around your block, better Keep your head up, oh I got that motherfucking fire Got niggas that's banging the five These bitches gon' tell all they lies I hear that shit all (Brrah) I hear that shit all the time (Okay) I hear that shit all the time So I can't be surprised (I can't be surprised) I wanna tell you the truth, girl I'm feeling your vibe (Okay, yeah) That nigga cap on the net He ain't really outside (Okay) Beam on the Glock and we up It now that nigga fried (Ayy, yeah) Baby it's dark over here don't Wanna see this side (Okay, okay) (What he say?) hop in that 'Vette, yeah No more coach flights We finna hop on that jet chopper in my lap You might get hit in your neck Dolce on my body, yeah, my fit so fresh You dig i'm so swagged out If you want that smoke then we could crash it You know that if Nick up on The beat I'm finna spazz out Glock got a kickback, lil' boy You get scratched out D-R-A-C-O, put him on TV like it's Crashbow Water on my wrist You can't match with this lil' boy Talking out your neck about my gang You catch a fist lil' boy You probably could get hit AR leave you split, lil' boy It really just be me versus Myself, I feel like Tiller, boy I got that motherfucking fire Got niggas that's banging the five These bitches gon' tell all they lies I hear that shit all (Brrah) I hear that shit all the time (Okay) I hear that shit all the time So I can't be surprised (I can't be surprised) I wanna tell you the truth, girl I'm feeling your vibe (Okay, yeah) That nigga cap on the net He ain't really outside (Okay) Beam on the Glock and we up It now that nigga fried (Ayy, yeah) Baby it's dark over here don't Wanna see this side (Okay, okay)