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t5 - order lyrics

intro
aye aye aye aye

verse
i put the lean in my cup
picture me pourin’ it up
n-ggas ain’t living like us
giving it up ain’t an option
hi-tech like hariet tubman
giving me tunnel vision
clearer than kodak lenses
shooting a clip like who reel
look in the mirror like who realer
cut the umbilical, im here
i think im carving a new lane
a good night start with a good day
i got no fare, i got road rage
this barber green, got high fade
my lines be harder than cocaine
i f-ck the b-tch its a cold case
if i get the b-tch its a closed case
we honor roll smokin on high grade
we done, her p-ssy need band aid
d-mn im back to my old ways
yeah aye
i put my hoes in order
i got the grams in order
got jays they sending orders
got bros they serving orders
they know that my product the hardest
yup, lets go again
she took a pill and got s-x yes
she was the one on the s-x list
six songs on my set list
right now im rollin up breakfast
living my life kinda reckless
the beats that i build on the hit list
bad hoes and a dutchess
runnin thru my house topless
swing on my d-ck its a vine miss
stinging the b-tch like a wasp wisp
kim grab on my d-ck like whats this
i look at her friend like who that
k!llin these hoes right from the back

- t5 lyrics

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