MT5 Lyrics

They prayin all up on my downfall

Had to flex up and get in my bag

Yeah, two steppin'

In this bank toll

Had to flex up and get a new tag

Had to flex up and get a new bitch

Uh, one shot I missed yo head

Take yo shit, I fanum tax

You ain't gettin' that shit back

Das how I felt when you took my swag

Pulled my socks up, I'm a man

Had to make it up out of my head

Had to make it up out of the trench

Couldn't make one ten, now I throw bands

Couldn't make one band, now I throw stacks

Couldn't make one stacks, now I throw racks

Smoke up and I upped my pack

Bitch left, so I upped my bitch

Changed cities now I upped my rent

Drop tape now I up my stats

Two bad bitches wanna fuck on cam

Bad bitch wanna see my bank

Rack talk, you ain't relating

Swag talk, we ain't debating

Bad bitch, she couldn't behave

Bad bitch, she ain't behaving

Spent two bands on weed

Yo racks ain' nun to me

Put my soul on DND

Fuck it up and handle my beef

One shot, two shots, on E

Took shrooms, thought I found my peace

God always been my peace

Thank God for all my peace