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5 or better - liltae2 lyrics lyrics

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[intro]
ayy
yeah

[verse 1]
i’m not comin’ out the crib unless it’s five or better
knee+deep in the streets, let’s play a game called who can find the cheddar?
it’s h+lla users with no drugs just tryna find a seller
told the b+tch to listen when i say sh+t every time i tell her
you can’t get the bag off, bet i do so every time, i bet it
i went and worked for everything i got, just gotta grind, i said it
i’m gettin’ paid to talk, b+tch, gettin’ money off my rhymes my fetish
b+tch said every standard that shе got inside of mine, i met it

[interlude]
alright
n+gga

[verse 2]
hе died, ain’t leave his family sh+t, this n+gga died in failure
watch my n+gga mix the boy with girl and call it clark and keller
i said, i see my n+gga take the press and make pills with fetty
what you said you want some zips of what? i’m finna charge you seventy
i said what you said you wanna mix it both? i’m finna charge you extra
in the rental crunchin’ with my b+tch, i had to charge for testers
i said i just f+cked this b+tch, she asked can her name venesa
i’m the type to short a n+gga ‘bow, i be done came finessin’
i said left you knighted, went the route ’cause n+ggas pay me better
when you make a million just to talk, these n+ggas can’t better
i said he got a sloppy roll of ones, this n+gga can’t be steppin’
better not up your gun around me, boy, ’cause i’d take your weapon (n+gga)



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