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g5 elz - young mitch lyrics

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intro: (g5 elz)

money is the culture hunger … uh huh

yo upn drop that sh-t

hook: (g5 elz)

since i pulled out that bimmer

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me

since i pulled out that bimmer

block calling me young mitch

girls hopping in like front flips

banks calling me young rich

credit score 826

cops on me

i ain’t do sh-t

zip lock my new sh-t

rent money my new kicks

verse 1 (g5 elz)

m-spec

wood grain on da deck

dairy soft leather seats

feeling like flesh

vents on the side

v smoke cigarettes

european lover

don’t f-ck with domes-t

jordan’s on my feet

inspired by a jet

airlo gang

more swoosh than the nets

yankee on my crown

i don’t f-ck with the mets

b-side now

soon to be the crest

low key like az

hoody on pulling your lady

from the body kit

look big like gravy

inside smell like pastries

seat back

when i’m lazy

hdmi’s color of daises

on the throgsneck

doing 80

shift to the right

then hit the clutch

merge on the clearview

then do a buck

left lane l

give right lane h-ll

but i slow down

no time for jail

bluetooth on

i never hold a cell

heated seats on

get her moist than a well

3 & 5’s looking like toys

6 & 7’s for the big boys

m exhaust

m-power kit

no vrom vrom

just m power noise !!!!

hook: g5 elz

since i pulled out that bimmer

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me

since i pulled out that bimmer

block calling me young mitch

girls hopping in like front flips

banks calling me young rich

credit score 826

cops on me i ain’t do sh-t

zip lock my new sh-t

rent money my new kicks

verse 2 (keem bellair)

lyrical beast

eat up ah track

that’s a lyrical feast

literally

i’m a literal beast

f-ck wid just a little weed

you gone get off yuh feet

tell no lie what ah n-gga could be

opp or real

what this n-gga gone be

p-ssy -ss n-ggas

talking who they gone beat

that choppa move fast

betta get up off yuh feet

like d-wade

n-gga p-ss me the heat

them sluggz real hot

like 90 degrees

n-ggas talk sh-t

but dont hang with the gz

call lat b-tch double r

the way she blow on her knees

everything new

always fly with the feets

n-ggas talk clothes

don’t got no receipts

broke -ss n-ggas sell they soul for a g

i’m here to bless the game

n-gga call me the priest

what you call fly

been dead on the streets

yea keem here

just to bag up the beat

been k!lled this sh-t

now the beat is deceased

gorillas & apes

gone bang on the trees

can’t stop now

cause my n-ggas out here

planet of the apes

my nighas don’t care

f-ck that sh-t man

my n-ggas don’t fear

any p-ssy n-gga

talking sh-t around here

hook: (g5 elz)

since i pulled out that bimmer

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me young mitch

block calling me

since i pulled out that bimmer

block calling me young mitch

girls hopping in like front fronts

banks calling me young rich

credit score 826

cops on me i ain’t do sh-t

zip lock my new sh-t

rent money my new kicks

- g5 elz lyrics

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