Five Thirty Lyrics

Riding riding pigs know we ride dirty

Am pm any time die early

Parolee probationer with that pipe thirty

Trying to dodge a term and waking up a five thirty

Up state

I prolly got it out of her if I cupcaked

On that disappointing beezy I don't want a update

3 am we was on that sixth street up late

With toys like come play

Security threat group, they know the stg

They know we crept through, b and sixth st gz

Ahhh ha, she ran thru I don't want her I don't want a std

Robbing flipping thugging bucking all in my genetic genes

All that old love yeah it's gone in the wind

What's the drill? What's the drill! Bobby on one again

Buckin steel I was Ill sick alone in the pen

Time talks we gone see who get to joke in the end

Still in the killzone, untouched

Gotta handle bizz before we get into that fun stuff

Catch em with his click that's a plus plus

Hoe chose up when I was caged it was nun much

Keep a cutie got her making different type of fuck faces

Back to back charges ain't needing no more gun cases

If they ain't trying to slide then we don't need to touch basis

Skits risk, we ain't even done taking

Utilizing heat hoping it don't back fire

Was on that active yard no camp fire

County jail with em night watch vampires

Was in them bob wires stuck

Stick not wired up

Never d riding for the higher up

Every time I take a piss that's for the dead opps

Squad pulling skits that's for our dead guys

They think they got me figured out, gotta keep em wondering

Need them bigger cals cuz in that ground they want me under it

Different beezys all up in my life they be butting in

All my bms is some whores watch out who you nutting in

Haha I'm a fool I know

With my goons I go

How you go?

Click click on skit skit

Boom let's roll

Loui v gang letting heat bang

Riding riding pigs know we ride dirty

Am pm any time die early

Parolee probationer with that pipe thirty

Trying to dodge a term and waking up a five thirty

Utilizing heat hoping it don't back fire

Was on that active yard no camp fire

County jail with em night watch vampires

Was in them bob wires stuck

Stick not wired up

Never d riding for the higher up

Every time I take a piss that's for the dead opps

Squad pulling skits that's for our dead guys