5IVE ft. BURCI Lyrics

Boot it up, bring it back

Shoot up on your fucking map

Spraying all these shots

But I'm not lacking with this double tap

Clip is looking wack on your strap

Think you need a max

Time to bring it back

To beginning when

I cock it back

A single knife will steal the kill

It's like we only started

Build up all the barriers

To bring them down It's so nostalgic

Ima mob the fucking dead

And leave them all with something haunted

Try to get me to the ground I'm running

Circles in your noggin, talking

All up in my brain, go away

Ima leave you on the ground

And let the crawlers get their fucking plate

I'm chilling on the stage

While looking down

The mob just wants a taste

Demolish with the thunder

Got these pussies

Fucking blown away

You best not fucking play

I got the double mark up on the ray

The triple in the future

If the box will go my fucking way

I know that I'm insane

If I can handle one-one-five this way

Got jug up all the way

In my motherfucking veins

Ima mob the fucking dead, ya

Spraying these shots

Full of lead in the head, ya

Paying for it packed

Double up on the damage

Leave them in the dust

Cause I doubled blast furnace

I'm not talkin bout no shima

When I'm spraying in your room

Hit them with the babymaker

I got hordes up in the tomb

Shock up in your trachea

When I'm blasting dg-two

Don't need double on the insta

I just drop a

Boot it up, bring it back

Shoot up on your fucking map

Spraying all these shots

But I'm not lacking with this double tap

Clip is looking wack on your strap

Think you need a max

It's time to bring it back

To beginning when

I cock it back

A single knife will steal the kill

It's like we only started

Build up all the barriers

To bring them down it's so nostalgic

Ima mob the fucking dead

And leave them all with something haunted

Try to get me to the ground I'm running

Circles in your noggin talking

I don't want no bitch

Who will get down

Hear no sound

Full clips in your head now

Hit up box, get a fix

For the high rounds

Got three glocks, mule kick

Who's the bitch now

Got full swarms in the field

I won't head out

Charge right in with a shield

Time to bow down

I won't yield for a bitch

With his claw out

Get me down but I'll

Stand with a blood vial

I don't want no bitch

Who will get down

Hear no sound

Full clips in your head now

Hit up box, get a fix

For the high rounds

Got three glocks, mule kick

Who's the bitch now

Got full swarms in the field

I won't head out

Charge right in with a shield

Time to bow down

I won't yield for a bitch

With his claw out

Get me down but I'll

Stand with a blood vial