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5’4 (five-four) – not working lyrics

[intro: 5’4]
on the drugs, they’re just, not as good as they used to be
this sh+t ain’t workin’ no more
yuh, yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh, i been, uh, i been, uh, ayy, ayy

[chorus: 5’4]
i been tryna get f+cked up but sh+t ain’t working
ran up in his sh+t, b+tch, i got drugs up on my person
lately i been searching for my purpose, worthless
ar’s out the whip, b+tch, i been circling, lurking
[verse 1: 5’4]
i shoot perpendicular, so boy, you better duck
i got grams up on the counter, so my fingers getting stuck
i been geeking off them pills and f+cking different colour sl+ts
i’ma dog that shawty out and dog that p+ssy like a mutt, like a sm+t, like a sl+t
call the plug up on wednesday, od on a friday
how the f+ck the cops gon’ arrest me in my driveway?
i remember juggin’ all them bags off of mysp+ce
lil’ shawty bad, come and sit up on my face
racks in the back with the shrooms
i’ma let it spray and put that b+tch up on the news
i was with the saudi, riding ’round up in the dunes
rather slide down on that boy and buss a mothaf+ckin’ move
(you f+ckin’ b+tch)

[verse 2: eddison]
(yo) i don’t give a f+ck (nah), boy, you better duck (yeah)
money in my pocket, so much that i can’t stuff (bah)
n+ggas mad i walked in with my mothaf+ckin’ b+lls out (let’s go)
trappin’ on the floor, i got the mothaf+ckin’ guap out (ahh)
we gon’ stand on top of [?] (b+tch), came in wit’ a stick (bah)
i stand on my money (yeah), i’m like 7’6″ (i’m like 7—)
i’m tired of a b+tch (b+tch), i’m tired of this sh+t (sh+t)
when i walk in with the pole, it gon’ make a n+gga sick (go)
i might put a f+ckin’ xan’ in my lean like it’s 2017 (go)
b+tch all on my d+ck, i told that b+tch that he can hear the scream
b+tch i’m with the goats, ’cause i am a goat (bah), b+tch (brrp, brrp, bah, bah)
[chorus: 5’4]
i been tryna get f+cked up but sh+t ain’t working
ran up in his sh+t, b+tch, i got drugs up on my person
lately i been searching for my purpose, worthless
ar’s out the whip, b+tch, i been circling, lurking

- 54 five four lyrics

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