5 Finges of Death (Freestyle) lyrics
by SonReal
[Verse]
I been singing, been great, been learning
Been f*cking with the vision, been late, been early
Been pushed and pulled a little, been high, been falling
Been had you on the [?], I had my ass [?]
Been spending, been made it back twice already
Been hated by the same ones who f*ck with me heavy
Been on top of the world, Mr. Golden Boy, do no wrong
To Mr. I Don't Really Know His Song
Been Mr. Underdog, been Mr. Conference Call
Yelling at a CEO, been Mr. On The Ball
Been Mr. Pick It Up, been one to keep a rep
I show up when pressure's on, been the one you least expect
Yeah, Mr. Size 'Em Up, line 'em up, hit 'em out the park
I don't miss like a .36 chamber, Tony Starks
I used to dream while I was couch surfing
Driving with my girl in the heels, going house-looking
Now I got some bigger plans, learned it all from Jigga, man
I don't need a T4, I'm the f*cking businessman
Ay, I got a joke for ya, Sway (Yeah) Knock knock (Who's there?)
What did my label say? (What?) You're dropped
I got a bucket of water for any snoozing
I could write a hit to 808s slapped over kazoos
Listen to my album, pick which song'll blow first
Better off tryna get in [?], tryna converse
That's my second JAY reference, don't test this
Label dropped me, now they look dumber than Lloyd Christmas
I don't point fingers, I just listen, do better
Used to text my mom to wire me funds for a new sweater
The don dada come up boy, flame emoji
Iron Sheik said it best, you's a lame jabroni
All these guys and all they friends, man, I came alone-y
No cosign, I'm popping, go blame my homies
They're the ones that made me do it
Back in '09, I was gon' go and quit this music
God slapped the sh*t out me and told me "Go get 'em"
Now I show up at your radio show rocking this denim
Your outfit look like you try
I done got this jacket here from a fan from Dubai
Dude I too fly, this ain't no [?]
I knew I had the Orange Julius since school high
Like I wasn't bending words before the hallelujah
I used to bump Drake in '07, what's it to ya?
Before I ever had a single yelling "Kama Sutra"
Me and pop had dreams bigger than some barracudas
Vernon raised me, made me and my homies f*cking hungry
I guess lately, I been crazy, I been acting funny
'Cause everything you thought I was ain't what you called it, is it?
Mama took me to the doctor, thought that I's a midget
When I was 12, now I'm motherf*cking 5' 11"
Just a random fact, but everything I rap is
Everyday's a practice, everyday's a practice
And uh, and uh, yeah, uh
Man, my raps ain't perfect
I'm tryna prove to these kids that they're worth it
'Cause we just lost Chester f*cking Bennington
Don't let me get inside my head again
Got dark thoughts like black, [?]
Shout out to The Roots, shouts to Sway, bruh
And I be out like Soul if we...