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g5 elz – new that lyrics

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(hook x2)

it’s a bird it’s a plane

g5 they like who that

50 street 5th ave n-ggas

but you knew that

think you up wit that tax

money but you blew that

366 up life

yea my crew that

(verse 1)

this ain’t a sing long

i don’t sing no songs

i marge in margins

boo

margin boo final form

this is not your norm

new york city winter warm

sahara desert winter storm

but so fab desert storm

cuffing season over

u can hit my phone b-tch

text i don’t jones b-tch

if u not rondo number

u can’t come home b-tch

you gone be alone b-tch

word to

sticks and stones b-tch

leaving wifeys

home sick

i’m getting focused

no time for hocus pocus

i’m hungry

like the homeless

and this game

looking boneless

these contestants

super bogus

their sk!lls lane lowest

my bros be like

dumb it down son

they don’t know this

i don’t give. a f-ck

they better step it up

escalade truck

i get nasty

2 girls and 1 cup

i’m the sh-t

ain’t no b-tts

i’m who

ain’t no what

taking all bets

double up

muting ninjas

heard enough

(hook x2)

it’s a bird it’s a plane

g5 they like who that

50 street 5th ave n-ggas

but you knew that

think you up wit that tax

money but you blew that

366 up life

yea my crew that

(verse 2)

2nd verse bring the he-rs-

i bring the dirt

construction work

photos catch

the holy ghost

like its church

lines crack heads

like the 1st

15th or the 3rd

wanna battle

what’s the word

do you street

like the curb

mouth dirty

but stay fresher than dentine

if not a god

then i’m next to it

like envy

keep the hoes

in a frenzy

cause i stay

trendy

and i don’t trick on chicks

i’ll take a 10

to wendy’s

you gotta love it

expectations i’m above it

i’m fire on the low

hot sauce up in the covert

but i’m bout to blow

white girl

under covers

sneak up on em

under covers

g5 baby

in ya mother

when i’m in da spot

i’m looking like 100 likes

when i’m riding on the block

it’s looking like 100 bikes

when i’m on the track

i pack more punches

than 100 fights

and when i get

get on flex

ima black

like a 100 nights

(hook x2)

it’s a bird it’s a plane

g5 they like who that

50 street 5th ave n-ggas

but you knew that

think you up wit that tax

money but you blew that

366 up life

yea my crew that



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