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the world famous d-boy & rmc mike - 5am on fenton rd lyrics

[intro: rmc mike]
(world famous)
uh, uh, yeah
whew, whew, b+tch
alright
free the ghetto, n+gga
ayy, ayy (world famous)

[verse 1: rmc mike]
i got like 30 cash, all blues, yeah, i’m on they ass
i just let a clip off up in the whip, i hope they crash
pull up off on the scene in the h+llcat, you know the dash
can’t believe they tried to sell some fake runtz, we know the bags
i got the right feeling, beam up on the glock, no night vision
you can’t hit him up too close here with this b+tch, you might k!ll ’em
voices in my head, every time i’m on, like mike, get ’em
i can’t leave that bag announced, sware to god, they might steal it
ayy, top down, we in that phantom thing, cruising slow
told poodie, he can’t finger f+ck the chop’, shoot it slow
told c to leave the game alone, he mr. move the dope
i can’t settle for a b+tch who ain’t on sh+t, they do the most

[verse 2: louie ray]
i be too much in the smoke, i buy too much when it’s dough
i got too much getting more
wasn’t too much getting on
i switch my numbers out a lot, most people can’t even call my phone
i’m good when i pull up, my neighborhood still like my home (world famous)
try not to brag about this pape’ ’cause if i do, then i’d be wrong
don’t assume that i’m doing wrong, i did, then i’d be gone
i dodged a bid a couple times, so i talk big in all my songs
i treat other b+tches how i treat my b+tch, then i’d be wrong
i made my money do what it’s supposed to do, i put me on
when i buy jewelry, i don’t plan on trading in, that’s money blown
i don’t even count the paper, sh+t, to me, that’s money gone
i went from white and gold to doing white and roses, honeycomb

- the world famous d boy rmc mike lyrics

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