yaeknows - plair no.5 lyrics
(intro)
nice…h-lla
(hook)
new lane (sit bacc)
mood change (relax)
inhale (good gas)
we trade (blue raccs)
count up (then stacc)
good game (got that)
no lame (my bad)
sorry (i’m not that)
(verse 1)
used to mob to the durka, get tre deuce, couple blunts
sit outside with my brothers, lotta plots for them buccs
gotta chase, take a chance, get the dice roll em up
lightweight on, can you say you say own the rights to all yo work?
takin trips away from home along with findin out all yo worth
let’s keep it real when it’s that you find it hard to find words
i find it funny i smirk, after find me puffin herb
a couple plugs i refer, i’m talkin platinum reefer
might be in baccseats with her, but first the bags in possession
i got insurance in hoes feel like i work for progressive
got the golds with vogues, players feelin the message
for the grown and the flexin, talkin parental discretion
keep the cookies in circles, i can’t fucc with that fentanyl
if we talkin bout sippin slow then just p-ss me the henny though
elegant i done flipped it, i’m actin new as a penny yo
they get to shootin they shot while i finesse wit a finger roll
(hook)
new lane (sit bacc)
mood change (relax)
inhale (good gas)
we trade (blue raccs)
count up (then stacc)
good game (got that)
no lame (my bad)
sorry (i’m not that)
(bridge)
got the juice, all the flavors
let them choose, i don’t save them
don’t get mad, keep it player
don’t get mad, keep it player
(verse 2)
used to be polo tee, jordan steps with the mesh
on the hood of the camry, blow a sesh with the set
what’s the scheme for the green, thinkin now not what’s next
b&e, flip a key, or set her out show some flesh
good game from ogs, head em out show respect
i don’t dwell i reflect, say “oh well no regrets”
get a bag, pop the tags, not my joog, i invest
rather see my seeds ballin, i can’t take it when i rest
certain tings ain’t workin out but it won’t stop the flex
all these drinks pourin out but my thirst for success
ain’t refresh til we all at the top sayin less
loyalty at its best, royalties cuttin checcs
i don’t laugh to the bank, take the bag serious
i don’t brag bout the cake, cut a slice divi up
my advice? live it up, livin foul, switch it up
we should all give a fucc, not too much but enough
(hook x 2)
new lane (sit bacc)
mood change (relax)
inhale (good gas)
we trade (blue raccs)
count up (then stacc)
good game (got that)
no lame (my bad)
sorry (i’m not that)
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