Five Lyrics

(Delta! ily!)

(This that fivestar!)

Oh my God

Been up in the mixes so long, I might OD

Tryna get them Rolls-Royce Cullinan's for the whole team

Give me that AP, drop like 17

Pussy want smoke, then we even the score

Been need a M' so I need me some more

Bih' give me brain when I'm whippin' the Rolls

Brodie ride 'round with a fucking pole

If you talk down, you get hit with the pole

Been feeling down, so I pour me a four

I don't need you back no more

Antisocial, I've been in that zone

I can't fuck with you, I've been in that mode

Can't sober up, no, I've been off that reef'

Pushin' that whip, yeah, that AMG

Off them P's, I pop like 3

Catch a opp', walk 'em down on feet

I pray to god that my brothers freed

Rollin' with my OGs

See that girl, I can hardly breathe

I rock Rick so I can look good to the public

SRT, this a red key, I don't push that bitch I shove it

If a opp' talk, make him bloody

Imma spin the block with the K', get to runnin'

Don't know why she think this shit funny

Oh my God

Been up in the mixes so long, I might OD

Tryna get them Rolls-Royce Cullinan's for the whole team

Give me that AP, drop like 17

Pussy want smoke, then we even the score

Been need a M' so I need me some more

Bih' give me brain when I'm whippin' the Rolls

Brodie ride 'round with a fucking pole

If you talk down, you get hit with the pole

Been feeling down, so I pour me a four

I don't need you back no more

Antisocial, I've been in that zone

(Oh my god)

(In the mixes so long, I might OD)

(I might OD)