5Duece 4Trey 6One lyrics

[Intro]
5Deuce 4Trey 6One
That's how many times they hit me, ayy
Why you come around here, no gun?
n*gga my sh*t tote (Just pay the guy), ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, 5Deuce 4Trey 6One, ayy
That's how many times they hit me, for sure
Ayy, why you come around here, no gun?
n*gga, my sh*t tote like a 50, ayy
Two drums, ain't sh*t extended
Got Murder One suspects with me
n*gga, this trap house made some millions
Off Marley, Bobby, Whitney
n*gga, I'm gon' shoot for myself
You ain't gotta worry who ridin' with me
Ayy, these n*ggas, they slidin' with me
Like two times less than fifty
Ayy, got a living room filled with b*tches and they can't help but kick it
Ayy, and it's a gangster party, everybody in this b*tch made it out the trenches
He told them n*ggas he was getting some money, sh*t, well, I ain't witness
Just like Trouble, I mind my business
And he dead, can't find my witness

[Verse]
Pop that, that 15 just dropped, ayy, n*gga, that's my decision, ayy
And if they aimin' for that car, you ain't gon' find me in it
They say that young n*gga mouth so dope, he need an IV in it
Baby need to suck this sh*t and f*ck this sh*t, then I'll be finished
Pop that Perc' before I see the judge, be high if I be sentenced
When I beat that case, that's a world record, it's time I meet Guinness
Ayy, this cash grow on trees for real, n*gga, these rackades endless
'Member she had me pimpin', huh, n*gga, them bags wasn't skinny
Think it's time I scammed the world, this transaction pending, ayy
When I first ran up that lil' hundred, count that backwards, didn't it, ayy
I got molly with me, ayy, first n*gga try, he getting it, ayy
Had a bale, but I couldn't leave 'cause I was babysittin' it
Ayy, what that n*gga said? Oh? Must forgot that K was with me
Ran down on that n*gga, he froze, screamed out, "I got babies with me"
Almost took a f*ck n*gga head off one time, forgot bae was with me
We gon' step, no skaters with me
And free Yak, Abo, and Semi
[Chorus]
Ayy, 5Deuce 4Trey 6One, ayy
That's how many times they hit me, for sure
Ayy, why you come around here, no gun?
n*gga, my sh*t tote like a 50, ayy
Two drums, ain't sh*t extended
Got Murder One suspects with me
n*gga, this trap house made some millions
Off Marley, Bobby, Whitney
n*gga, I'm gon' shoot for myself
You ain't gotta worry who ridin' with me
Ayy, these n*ggas, they slidin' with me
Like two times less than fifty
Ayy, got a living room filled with b*tches and they can't help but kick it
Ayy, and it's a gangster party, everybody in this b*tch made it out the trenches
He told them n*ggas he was getting some money, sh*t, well, I ain't witness
Just like Trouble, I mind my business
And he dead, can't find my witness