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profitchild - t5 living lyrics

[chorus]
wake up, brush my t++th then i take me a p+ss
cup full of drank, i forgot i had tris
twelve missed calls, i forgot i had a b+tch
i ain’t halfway steppin’, i’ma die ’bout this sh+t
on t5 grave, n+gga, i’m uppin’ the stick
speak on his name, it go up in this b+tch
big ass chain, ain’t touching my sh+t
ap watch, and my glock got kick

[verse 1]
why you worried ’bout me? get off my d+ck
[?], that’s not my b+tch
i drive the scat’ like it’s not my sh+t
i took the time, yeah, i took my [?]
i came back home and start working my phone, i had turned to a rapper, like, f+ck this sh+t
2016, shooting the glock, it was ‘stended
2024, n+gga, duck this switch
i’m goin’ global, the trap goin’ crazy
i send the packs out in cali’ and pakistan
you woulda thought that i was from afghanistan
walk around, got a whole bomb in my pants
my only problem: i don’t know what to pick
i kept the pai, gave the wock’ to my mans
yes, she look good, but shе not good enough
tell her to scoot ovеr, i want your friend
[chorus]
wake up, brush my t++th then i take me a p+ss
cup full of drank, i forgot i had tris
twelve missed calls, i forgot i had a b+tch
i ain’t halfway steppin’, i’ma die ’bout this sh+t
on t5 grave, n+gga, i’m uppin’ the stick
speak on his name, it go up in this b+tch
big ass chain, ain’t touching my sh+t
ap watch, and my glock got kick

[verse 2]
get a n+gga gone, you’d think i know voodoo
get a n+gga whacked, watch his [?] just like hulu
look me up, i been went viral on youtube
garbage ass n+gga dropping music, sh+t doo+doo
he said he was sorry, but he ran out of time
we wiped his nose, woulda thought i was slime
oh, that’s your b+tch? woulda thought she was mine
she pull up on me, suck it up all the time
she hit my line, then i’m not texting back
she call my phone, then i’m pressing decline
claim he a real one, but he never+ for his gang, he won’t put his life on the line
i’m a real shooter, i do what i wanna
he a real b+tch, if he try he a goner
i had a b+tch put a tracker right on him
soon you pull up to the crib, then we on you
y’all make me sick like they having pneumonia
my b+tch too bad, i can’t trade for a bop
when i f+ck her i go buy her some rocks
ran this sh+t up to the tippity+top
i put this sh+t on, yeah, i know how to shop
anything i want, i get it, i cop
take her back home, beat it up and don’t stop
can’t tell the time on the watch, check the clock
i don’t even know the designer i’m wearing, all i know i just got this from the mall
lenox, saks fifth, that’s where i go
all this money, it got her touching her toes
told bae “i do not f+ck with these hoes”
run it, i gotta keep me a pole
n+ggas funny, stand tall in that [?] like i’m giannis
stripper b+tch said she workin’ at onyx

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