Check Fox 5 lyrics

by

Raq Baby



[Intro]
(AceLex got a fool one)
Yeah, what you laughin' at, n*gga?
Yeah, you, n*gga
Brr
Brr, brr
Mm

[Chorus]
I might hurt him, keep my 40
Got my boots on, it ain't nothin' to get 'em dirty
Ain't the right time, this b*tch two-tone, at least the b*tch still workin'
Shells we put in him broke two bones, he won't make it to surgery
Know they call late night, we lurkin', this sh*t get damn bloody
Check the FOX 5, 'nother opp died, we like, "Damn, buddy"
Gave him a high five straight to the face, wish it was on cam', buddy
I got a top five, send them smackers without gettin' my hand dirty
We hop out, he die, bet he go to the sky

[Verse]
Play with us, you won't come back, you don't got nine lives
Told my mama I'ma stop shootin', made a mistake and spinned like five times
Don't play with your life
We shootin' everything, we don't care if your mama cry
'Cause they won't care about mine
Bro been gone a couple weeks, I really thought I'd be fine
All the hot sh*t we done did, wish I could rewind
Bro goin' to school, this a weeknight, outside past the street light
With me every step and now you're gone, it just don't seem right
Remember everything you told me, I'm on go, twin
Big Glock everywhere I go, never see me with no Gen
See opps and we blowin' 'em, dead, opps, we blowin' 'em
Check 'em off, keep playin', they gon' be deadstock, no more of them
I be goin' too crazy, told Joe to keep recordin'
I already f*cked you, baby, gotta go, can't get no more of this
Across the globe, I'm soarin'
I had to go get a new b*tch, the last one gettin' annoyin'
Passed my ho, I thought that was the point
I do what you do, thought you had a corn
Wish he can do what I do, but he don't got a coin
They say, "He wan' be just like you," you can't be me, boy
Opps be mad, they don't like it, but you don't have a choice
[Chorus]
I might hurt him, keep my 40 (AceLex got a fool one)
Got my boots on, it ain't nothin' to get 'em dirty
Ain't the right time, this b*tch two-tone, at least the b*tch still workin'
Shells we put in him broke two bones, he won't make it to surgery
Know they call late night, we lurkin', this sh*t get damn bloody
Check the FOX 5, 'nother opp died, we like, "Damn, buddy"
Gave him a high five straight to the face, wish it was on cam', buddy
I got a top five, send them smackers without gettin' my hand dirty
We hop out, he die, bet he go to the sky
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