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icee mack - 5 minutes lyrics

quon told me its my time he say it ain’t no stopping i got my swag from my bro and pimpin from my favah lenelle told me stay in school and dont be out hea robbing
fell off wit family cuz i know dey wasn’t down to ride
we beefin wit da other side
its a homicide
rappers i used to look up to ain’t never come outside
i jus pull up wit icee gang wen its show time
b-tch we out hea thuggin i feel like we in our prime

we from da same hood we pose to be bruddas
fell off sy cuz he was b-tchin
had to hit em in his sh-t
now we scufflin
and we beefin
we at it mane for no reason
had to call up brian tell em bring da choppa cuz i need it
kno a few ones who gon ride
da odda ones dey be geekin
menia tell me she love me i love u too ain’t no secret
da ovah feens on dat back end
k!llin wit out a reason
told a dope feen i got plenty sh-t dat leave u sneezing
told dat n-gga bullets puncture his lungs jus like a needle
i hit ur phone erry nite baby girl its cuz i need you
all my n-ggas bout watever
we sliding in any whether
tell da truth dese n-ggas b-tches
now send dey -ss to da reverend

dat n-gga say he wanna k!ll me wen he see me and my brudda but f-ck it wen i see him and his movah ima crush em
im thuggin
i feel like im boosie boo im stuntin
im muggin
n-gga say lets hit da stu
f-ck em ion trust em
n-ggas kno im clutchin
we sliding wit hammers
i bet my n-ggas gon flush em
choppa rounds doing damage
i turn em into a dancer
he better off fighting cancer
i was on dat east wen i learned how to flip a package
juvenile unit booming
n-gga say dat he ont like me
like f-ck dat fat -ss boy i bet dat he ain’t won fight me
if i get a hunnit years i bet dat hoe ain’t gonna write me

where would i be if i ain’t have u in my life
when i was younger all da time i sacrificed
ina bed room fighting demons
i might jus take my life
380 by my side
im locked and loaded wit my pipe
dey issue out a warrant den im duckn outta sight
erry where i go da b-tches scream my name
i love my life
f-ck da fame i want da money if it come den dats alright
like f-ck a plan b
dis rapping sh-t
it give me life
my n-ggas doing time out da feds
like f-ck 12
a n-gga disrespect my gang den ima put one on his head
we swerving up dat road
i told em shoot but he scared
all my n-ggas bout dat murder sh-t
so be prepared

- icee mack lyrics

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