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yung liv - fck the 5 lyrics

[intro]
everybody got a bl!ck but is you finna shoot it?
everybody got a—, but who finna use it?
(d+mn, master)

[verse 1]
everybody got a bl!ck, but is you finna shoot it?
everybody want thirty but who finna use it?
n+ggas claim they bendin’ blocks and really out here shootin’
caught a n+gga at his job, pop out and make a movie
go the check stats, we stand on business, we don’t do recruitin’
you can’t come ’round if you ain’t squad, the opps hate that we [?]
he gon’ run with [?], lil’ [?] get up to him
beat up gang, n+gga [?] and put that hot sh+t to him
when he do we done, we left his brains on the cement
why you say that they ain’t your gang? you just was hangin’ with them
[?] gon’ get his life, that’s a new headstone for [?]
he just was dissing on ramaj, he at the same place as him
we got put on new glocks with swishers, we shoot rapid when we spit
the draco take half of ya face and put your thoughts on the cement
we [?] shoot out the [?] make sure we park and [?]
these tires screechin’, they be screamin’, it’s a murder when we spin
n+gga, ayy, f+ck the 5 ’til i die, we put pressure on ’em
roll a n+gga, dump the ashes, foenem spin on ’em
we got all the thots, you want yo’ b+tch back, keep a grip on her
i got out of jail, got in my bag, i got ’bout ten on ’em
[interlude]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
i got gang in this b+tch with me
know how we comin’
when we pull up, we send hot sh+t
free the gang, b+tch, i’m back
n+gga, f+ck ’em

[verse 2]
first day fresh, i’m out the county, mix some amiris with some louis
virgil pockets bustin’ [?], can’t be worried ’bout these groupies
she gon’ f+ck and then start choosin’ when she see you start to lose
ever since they heard i was back, they been dissin’ over computers
we got fn’s, choppas, glizzys, mac’s and tec’s, we got it all
plus some beefin’ when you fall
i’m like walk up and throw [?], when these hollows in ya jaw
he kept sayin’ it was static, i said f+ck it, knock him off
watch him fall, make sure his body stop that twitchin’ sh+t and all

[outro]
n+gga, uh, huh?
pull up, we send hot sh+t
i got diamond on me right now

- yung liv lyrics

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