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5 finger posse - lv suitcase lyrics

[chorus: morgue!]
walked in the place wit a smile on my face
bad b-tch on my waist– louis suitcase
walked in the bank, said h-llo to ben frank
smokin’ gas and it stank–’93 octane
they wanna hate, wanna smile in my face
i keep it behind a k, fake n-ggas can’t relate
you other n-ggas lames, it’s a god d-mn shame
why you worried ’bout some clout?
why you worried ’bout some fame?
louis briefcase, i am not a cheapskate
run it up, get it back, yeah you know i need cake
louis briefcase, i am not a cheapskate
run it up, get it back, yeah you know i need cake

[verse 1: morgue!]
broke n-gga, get ya racks up
i be thumbin’ through a check till i get paper cuts
black mask, my n-gga (?) keep the laser tucked
enemies, k!llin’ spree, ain’t no savin’ ’em…d-mn
green beam, it’s erasin’ stuff
run up on me, you crazy like smokin’ angel dust
i keep it on me, volcano, i let that thing erupt
paramedics, they comin’, they gotta pick you up…d-mn
lil’ b-tch, she gon’ l!ck me up
sell a soul, pay the toll, she gon’ gimme bucks
n-ggas claimin’ that they hard, but it’s really us
we the hottest young n-ggas, lit the city up

[verse 2: yung mojo]
walked in the bank, double g on my waist
spent a g at the trap, spent it all, get it back
you don’t be where i be at, b-tch i be’s in the trap
bro, he stay with the straps, don’t try and give me dap
2k55, enemies, only us
pledge allegiance to the fifth, in circle 5 what we trust
talkin’ down on the gang, that’ll leave yo -ss slumped
.223 or the 30, we got options, what you want?

- 5 finger posse lyrics

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