Letra de 5o5
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on
Wake up everyday, get high (get high)
Wake up everyday, reload my fye (no cap)
Vamp from the ten with a Drac' and a .9 (no cap)
Fulton County police, they watchin', they spyin' (they spyin')
Step in that trap, it get scary, 505
Nigga they scary, they run from the dip, and they hidin' (they hidin')
They be tellin' and hidin' on the God damn gang, know the fuck niggas be lyin' (they lyin')
I be trippin', I be think you on one (on one)
If I got to I'll bust one, I'll pop out my cell and punch 'em up
This shit ain't lovе, this shit lust, I'll get off, leave 'еm in the dust
Xanny bars, they got me creepin'
And I popped a opp last week
They scary as hell, they know I be with demons
I pull out, she can have my semen
Her friend for the swoop, I couldn't even fuck her neither
Nigga he scary, I'll rob him at Neimans
I put the fye on 'em, he dead just like Meechie
Yeah, I had fucked her too, 'cause that hoe freaky
Yeah, uh, and he told on us, yeah, that shit sickening
Yeah, but they know lil' Glokk shoot that Glock different
Huh, I'm on X, they be X'd for a reason
Got no X, pop a ecstasy, stop breathin'
We'll run up on him, we got vampire fangs
I ain't never went out bad, never changed my name
2021, nigga had to walk through that rain
Don't play with me, boy, I got hella aim
I bring two Glocks like I'm Max Payne
They be actin' like they killers like Damon Wayans (yeah)
They go back, talk to snitches, that shit a shame
Pop a Perc' and I think 'bout takin' chains (yeah)
Pop a Xan' and they tellin' me, ''Take a chain''
Judge try to sit me down, 'cause I never change
Still be hard, I said the same thing
Bitch off Xanny bars and cocaine, ugh
Put a dick on the Glock, I extended it
They talkin' 'bout the damn gang, give me leverage, bitch
I done put a Draco, this bitch heaven-sent (draco)
And they watch me like show like I'm Malcolm X
Take his pay just like Flock in his last breath
And they want the smoke, I'm like, ''Bet''
Money on my head, but I ain't die yet
I'm tryna fuck the bitch, I grabbed that ho' neck
Know I get swifty nigga, on the police
GL4 and I walk in with the glizzy out, hope they don't notice me, huh
I fuck her one night, take her overseas
Can ya' have some money?, I'm like, "Bitch, please"
SRT, Scoot track, they can't fuck with me, huh
I'm the baddest, stick got double D's
Fake war story, that shit make believe, yeah
I can't fuck with you like I'm a gypsy
Ain't do nothin' for her, she still miss me
Call up BabySolid, that's my mini me
I'm not African but I be with beeds
Playin' with this shit, shit gettin' steep
Took his damn whip, hotbox Jeep
Broke, on house arrest, and I hear the beep
If he play with me, know his ass tweak
Huh, beat his ass if his ass play with BL, huh
Hell nah, we don't take no L's
Huh, my face card good in jail
I'll go to hell before I go to jail
In this hotbox, I'm on they tail
Man, I'll go door-lock, man, I don't care
Leave his ass shell-shocked with no hair
These niggas can't sit with us like a chair
In the woods with a stick on me, like a bear
I mean, we gon' cook, homie, if he keep staring
I keep two bitches with me runnin' these errands
Chase him out the building, boy, that boy need air
Pull out your fire, nigga, I double dare
This the 10 laws, whoa, go to, I'll share
Vampires pop out, know it's nightmares
This BabyLife shit, but we won't play fair (BL)
Wake up everyday, reload my fye (no cap)
Vamp from the ten with a Drac' and a .9 (no cap)
Fulton County police, they watchin', they spyin' (they spyin')
Step in that trap, it get scary, 505
Nigga they scary, they run from the dip, and they hidin' (they hidin')
They be tellin' and hidin' on the God damn gang, know the fuck niggas be lyin' (they lyin')
I be trippin', I be think you on one (on one)
If I got to I'll bust one, I'll pop out my cell and punch 'em up
This shit ain't lovе, this shit lust, I'll get off, leave 'еm in the dust
Xanny bars, they got me creepin'
And I popped a opp last week
They scary as hell, they know I be with demons
I pull out, she can have my semen
Her friend for the swoop, I couldn't even fuck her neither
Nigga he scary, I'll rob him at Neimans
I put the fye on 'em, he dead just like Meechie
Yeah, I had fucked her too, 'cause that hoe freaky
Yeah, uh, and he told on us, yeah, that shit sickening
Yeah, but they know lil' Glokk shoot that Glock different
Huh, I'm on X, they be X'd for a reason
Got no X, pop a ecstasy, stop breathin'
We'll run up on him, we got vampire fangs
I ain't never went out bad, never changed my name
2021, nigga had to walk through that rain
Don't play with me, boy, I got hella aim
I bring two Glocks like I'm Max Payne
They be actin' like they killers like Damon Wayans (yeah)
They go back, talk to snitches, that shit a shame
Pop a Perc' and I think 'bout takin' chains (yeah)
Pop a Xan' and they tellin' me, ''Take a chain''
Judge try to sit me down, 'cause I never change
Still be hard, I said the same thing
Bitch off Xanny bars and cocaine, ugh
Put a dick on the Glock, I extended it
They talkin' 'bout the damn gang, give me leverage, bitch
I done put a Draco, this bitch heaven-sent (draco)
And they watch me like show like I'm Malcolm X
Take his pay just like Flock in his last breath
And they want the smoke, I'm like, ''Bet''
Money on my head, but I ain't die yet
I'm tryna fuck the bitch, I grabbed that ho' neck
Know I get swifty nigga, on the police
GL4 and I walk in with the glizzy out, hope they don't notice me, huh
I fuck her one night, take her overseas
Can ya' have some money?, I'm like, "Bitch, please"
SRT, Scoot track, they can't fuck with me, huh
I'm the baddest, stick got double D's
Fake war story, that shit make believe, yeah
I can't fuck with you like I'm a gypsy
Ain't do nothin' for her, she still miss me
Call up BabySolid, that's my mini me
I'm not African but I be with beeds
Playin' with this shit, shit gettin' steep
Took his damn whip, hotbox Jeep
Broke, on house arrest, and I hear the beep
If he play with me, know his ass tweak
Huh, beat his ass if his ass play with BL, huh
Hell nah, we don't take no L's
Huh, my face card good in jail
I'll go to hell before I go to jail
In this hotbox, I'm on they tail
Man, I'll go door-lock, man, I don't care
Leave his ass shell-shocked with no hair
These niggas can't sit with us like a chair
In the woods with a stick on me, like a bear
I mean, we gon' cook, homie, if he keep staring
I keep two bitches with me runnin' these errands
Chase him out the building, boy, that boy need air
Pull out your fire, nigga, I double dare
This the 10 laws, whoa, go to, I'll share
Vampires pop out, know it's nightmares
This BabyLife shit, but we won't play fair (BL)
