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enphamus - free q5 lyrics

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[intro]
free q5, n+gga
everybody dead or in jail, n+gga, i’m the last man standin’, n+gga
i’ma forever stand on my ten like i got a hunnid f+ckin’ toes, n+gga
i’ll forever blow, n+gga, all you p+ssy n+ggas know what the f+ck blazin’

[chorus]
they talkin’ ’bout a murder, and i don’t even know nothin’ ’bout it
the folks tryna watch me close, i think they know i get out my body
i’m talkin’ to bro on [?], reminiscin’ how we flipped lil’ [?]
shootout at the chevron, i’m tryna nail sum’n, i be the last one poppin’
if i go broke, i’m back at the bp, sellin’ 3+5 for 50
i can’t go broke when it’s money on heads, b+tch, i’ll be the one to get ’em
when n+ggas be dyin’, we don’t got no time, q5, why they think we did it?
opp in miami and got took down, and went told them hoes we did it

[verse]
the feds been on our ass three years, sh+t finally caught up, didn’t it?
f+ck n+gga, we ain’t goin’ for sh+t, don’t look too hard, my switch in lenox
just b died, five got shot, they checkin’ our phone, they think we did it
one thing ’bout me for sure, if i handle that business, won’t leave no witness
it was me, q5, wit’ four of them guys, we clapped ’till the scene got empty
‘fore i ever go for a thing, i look at the judge and say, “i’m guilty”
say, “ain’t nun’ died ’bout b,” okay, next box they grab, i’m in it
where the f+ck i done went out bad, ain’t drop my mag, f+ck n+gga, i’m listenin’
f+ck n+gga better free q5, it’s h+ll or hot, sh+t, could’ve been worse
if they seen all the sh+t we did, they wouldn’t believe our mama’s in church
ain’t even on no drugs, you f+ck me up, where the f+ck them percs?
feds took my phone and gun, next day, for a bl!ck, i sn+tched a purse

no witness, went back tampa
huh, dumb n+gga went home wit’ a dancer
green+ass n+gga, you in atlanta
green+ass n+gga, you in the city
f+cked all bad sh+t in the bity
b00b job on a drac’, it’s a titty
had a wand ‘fore i ever watched disney, b+tch
[chorus]
they talkin’ ’bout a murder, and i don’t even know nothin’ ’bout it
the folks tryna watch me close, i think they know i get out my body
i’m talkin’ to bro on [?], reminiscin’ how we flipped lil’ [?]
shootout at the chevron, i’m tryna nail sum’n, i be the last one poppin’
if i go broke, i’m back at the bp, sellin’ 3+5 for 50
i can’t go broke when it’s money on heads, b+tch, i’ll be the one to get ’em
when n+ggas be dyin’, we don’t got no time, q5, why they think we did it?
opp in miami and got took down, went told them hoes we did it

[outro]
this is a prepaid call from [carol cersei?], an incarcerated individual at b+tts county jail. for english, press one. this call will be recorded and is subject to monitoring at any time. you may begin speaking now
yo
a+ayy man, f+ck, y’all n+ggas know what’s good, man, live from the buildin’, man
free me, man, free q5, man, this sh+t—
i ain’t even gon’ lie, this sh+t gas
it’s five way n+gga, you on the way



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