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5ami – delivered lyrics

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(pre+chorus)
play wit my baby, ill send you to the morgue
i ain’t never played a sport but its the same i shoot to score
im stuck on delivered and i dont even know what for
my boy in a audi but i want him in a ventador

before she kept on talking but after she said her lips are sore
i can’t wait to get outta state and go on them business tours
im standing right in front of you, f+ck you gon miss me for
no ones naturally a k!ller, you jus dont care when your forced

play wit my baby (what, yeah) ill send you to the morgue
i ain’t never played a sport but its thе same i shoot to score (bleh blеh)
im stuck on delivered and i dont even know what for
my boy in a audi but i want him in a ventador

before she kept on talking but after she said her lips are sore
i can’t wait to get outta state and go on them business tours
im standing right in front of you (wha, wha) f+ck you gon miss me for
no ones naturally a k!ller, you jus dont care when your forced

(hook)
please do not record me (please)
on your lame ass story
all that ass is for me
please dont try to bore me
no one cannot stop us (yeah)
spinnin helicopters (oh wow)
i stay wit them choppers (ah)
cause they tryna chalk us

they say that im blowing up no ms.puff
when i saw your face is felt like it was true love
she heard that sh+t before cause she tried to call my bluff (call my bluff
when you dont respond to me, i resort to the drugs (resort to the drugs)

(verse)
i sent shots who looked like you, but it was jus your bro (d+mn)
all yall look the same man, f+ck im pose to know
it was 6am in front yards and we patient like some gnomes
9 times out of 10 they dont even go back to their homes

if i wasn’t making music, ill be sliding through back doors
if i wasn’t making money ill be posting drugs and poles
i know k!llers, no bitmojis cause they tell police fosho
yall dont even share each others hoes but share each others clothes

surround myself with n+ggas who ain’t even on the sh+t im on
thought they was from the beginning but i notice something wrong
i ain’t gonna lie, they probably won’t be f+cking with this song
but they try to be my friend cause they know that my music strong
jumped up out the porch, i ain’t even know what it meant cause we was kids
when we got accepted, i knew he had my back and i had his
my first iron was a little taxed but i knew i was going big
i ain’t never knew who was in the trunk but im still shoveling

my pops got whacked at salvador and i ain’t even know what for
tried to stop the bloodline from going, they coming at my core
all these rear view mirrors and street lights are things i can’t ignore
i thought the album was done but i jus keep on writing more

my father 6 feet under and im screaming that he rest in peace
who do i look up to, if hes the one looking up to me
i ain’t have no friends i was just stuck in the house making beats
i dont go outside cause i know sh+t can happen suddenly

(pre+chorus)
play wit my baby (what, yeah) ill send you to the morgue
i ain’t never played a sport but its the same i shoot to score (bleh bleh)
im stuck on delivered and i dont even know what for
my boy in a audi but i want him in a ventador

before she kept on talking but after she said her lips are sore
i can’t wait to get outta state and go on them business tours
im standing right in front of you (wha, wha) f+ck you gon miss me for
no ones naturally a k!ller, you jus dont care when your forced
(hook)
please do not record me (please)
on your lame ass story
all that ass is for me
please dont try to bore me

no one cannot stop us (yeah)
spinnin helicopters (oh wow)
i stay wit them choppers (ah)
cause they tryna chalk us

they say that im blowing up no ms.puff
when i saw your face is felt like it was true love
she heard that sh+t before cause she tried to call my bluff (call my bluff
when you dont respond to me, i resort to the drugs (resort to the drugs)



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