FIVE (freestyle) lyrics
by DC2Trill
[Intro]
Turn the beat up, mmh-hmm
Turn the beat up, turn the beat up, hmm
You know what I'm sayin', don't stop it homie
Time to get you, you know what I'm sayin' (Time to, time to, time to get, hum, hum)
Five, hmm, Mr. Five, mhm
Five, mhm, five, Mr. Five (Hmm)
[Verse]
I'm back on that sh*t
I showed up with more diamonds, like, "I told you, b*tch" (Yep)
We grab they glizzy, snap and roll, I'm on some Soulja sh*t (Yo)
Take your finger, touch your nose, I'm finna do a trick (Dumbahh)
No location found, n*gga, that hood don't exist
He ain't gettin' over that I f*cked on his b*tch
Pull the car over, finna dump out this Tris'
I done rolled down, finna dump out this—
I done rolled down, finna dump out the clip
I put a n*gga on a crip (Yeah)
Lil Moe rеal, he raw, need a box of Wheaties
Mе and Rod finna get a bulldog and name him [?] (What?)
I'm sellin' Karo on the schoolyard, for my [?] pieces (Pieces)
Look at that ass on my new broad, couldn't help but squeeze it (Look at that ass)
That ain't hair, that's them shells and they come repeated (Watch out)
What that is? I need it (Need it)
My lil' hood-ho treeshin' (Treeshin')
Yes, I get what I want, you get null and voided
305, 6 a.m., this b*tch toosie snortin'
[?], my b*tch got deported (Ayoyo)
And these n*ggas so f*ckin' broke, can't get a cass a casket (pus*y)
Double sip, like Latto, "Rip it out the plastic"
n*gga thought he wanted smoke, and all he seen was shoes (Shrooms)
I was live, high on Percs, just like— (Hm)
b*tch, I'm boozy, geeked up (Hm), she push up, get my feet rubbed
Taught it wit' no teacher, huh
I'm Lil Moe, nice to meet you, huh
Control this sh*t like Teebo, huh
Hi-Tech breakin' my ass like Debo
Look up on yo' TV, huh, I look like twelve kilos, huh
[Outro]
Five, five, five, five, five