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hood florist - 5150 (feat. lit breezy) lyrics

sh+t don’t hit the same
they say i got it made
when i struggle every day
on my grind in the bay
not trynna make a livin’
i’m trynna be great
the hussle don’t stop
when i get off at 8

it’s day to day
not a 9+5
cali my home state
from the 925
to the 618
but now i’m trynna stay alive
when i’m feelin this way
like i’m 515 0h

5150 my body my brain
5150 i’m goin’ insane
honest to god
these thoughts be the same
mom pick me up i don’t feel safe
5150 my mind be in flames
5150 my vision is faded
lights on the dash
going fast in a sp+ce ship
cruisin’ on the 80
young fresh and dangerous
pull up in a rental
going thru a mental crisis
floor touching pedal
in this warm central climate
speaking to the devil
lost potential pilot
flying unsuccessful
my body vessel is lifeless

no shirt no shoes
no license
pulse is slow face down in the snow
it’s priceless
but nothing can tease me as much
as breezy’s fineness
i present to you the highest in the room
your royal highness

(lit breezy)
never remember uh all of my days
tweaking of xannies you see in my face
people know me but i don’t know they name
one false move and it’s cl!ck+cl!ck bang

shotty on my right arm
a 9 on my waist
these thotties the same;
they copy and paste
always by any means food on the plate
crash into toll booth the acid hit late
blood on my dashboard and none in my veins
sippin on syrup helps numb all the pain
nothing to lose i want diamonds in chains
all uh my paycheck go straight to the jays
smokin a blunt, i’m thinking it’s laced
bands in my pocket make me feel okay
money run out all i feel is disgrace
nothing can save me meet me at the gates
bury my body in an unmarked grave
let me decay and my soul elevate

273 8255
lately i been feeling like i’m 5+1+5 oh

(hood florist)
5150 my body my brain
5150 i’m goin’ insane
honest to god
these thoughts be the same
mom pick me up i don’t feel safe
5150 my mind be in flames
5150 my vision is faded
lights on the dash
going fast in a sp+ce ship
cruisin’ on the 80
i hope we make it

(lit breezy)
5150 i’m swervin thru lanes
5150 i can’t hit the breaks
reckless in menace i threaten with venom
they jealous my presence cause deafness and quakes
5150 i can’t stay awake
5150 behind caution tape
car upside down after one bad mistake
dead on the pavement no crash escape

- hood florist lyrics

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