5onnit ft. Marco2hard__, R5 Wicked & Bigbandzz jay Lyrics

Tell lil bro to stop the dissin', I'm tryna switchin' with this new glizzy

And I got fifty shots for any nigga who play bet, he gon' feel it

It's three a.m., this Glock up on my lap, I might turn to a villain

My mama asked me how I cope, I told her, ask me about some killings

Hell nah, I just be playin', ever since that day, she looked at me like she won't speak again

I call up C4 or S5, they gon' bring my new favorite gen

You better not show no set-up signs, cause you know I'll kill my own kin

And that's on God,

I got five for any nigga who wanna play

Lil' bro tweakin', went up on a lick, his dumb ass left a stain

I call, my shooter 23, cause he gon' shoot it like he Dame

I call, my right hand lil bronny', cause he gon' shoot it like he James

Get down, you hear them switches, pop up out the cut

He dissin' on lil nut , I gotta get him

Lil' bro had called me out, my name inside that school, I had to hit him

Mama put me up in therapy, she said my son is wicked

You know I got a goofy pride, pull up to the party, and say whats jiggin

Yeah, i gotta Glock with a switch on the back Gen 4 on God dat bitch trippin

But I can merch right hand to God you speak On Nas yo ass goin be missin

I know a nigga was talkin' bad, but he got Smacked for all that dissin

So how he die? And he aint gon' mention It, in songs, just know that this brother is not alive

Remember that time we was downtown, Atlanta caught boy down bad boy' that's on 5

I know that nigga we dissin' on Twitter, I think he gay, boy, show your pride

And all that bright shit, your motherfucka ran off and killed that boy like Bryce

He got smacked, don't mean no diss, can't wait To catch up with what's his name

This Drac gon' blow him a kiss, I knowin that, She want me back

But I don't want that bitch, I'm like the quarterback

They call a play on God, I sent that blitz, oh, Shit

I swear to God, I sent that blitz, yeah, he talkin' like he hard

I bet i Smack across his shit, and he keep dissin' on my name

I think its time to meet, this switch, you would've thought my drac is gay

How that bitch gave him a kiss, oh, yeah, yeah

I'm sayin' cool, stay out of the way

Yeah, we just hit a lick, I just buck me for a new Drake

Yeah, you know she throwin' ass, she throwin' fast, she got some cake

She gettin' a little ahead of herself, I think it's time for me to back, oh, yeah, yeah

Hold on, stop the car hop out on feet

While lil buddy's tried' to run, he trippin', felt it, he got beat

When I hop up out my body, you know I'm fast, up on my feet

Come through his one-way, light it up, you know I had to, use my gliz

Ayy, yeah, I don't got it, heard that pussy boy keep talkin' on my name

Must wanna be like yo lil homie

Send him up, just like a plane

Can't believe I fucked with that, that hoe, A Scram that hoe, a lame

You keep talkin' like you like that, pussy boy, you don't got no stains, and that's on God

Walk him down with ARP, feel like KP in that bitch

Yeah, the scope came with a beam, tammat Ptso

Bitch, your clothes come from Shein, ha-ha, nigga thought it was a joke

Walk him down, turn his ass to a meme, and that's on Soul

Everybody get down, he tried to buck, we made the ass sit down

They're tryin' to meet that fuck nigga bitch now

Nigga, who lame, we the ones lit now

Got a little switch, man, it go fli flow

Look like Post Malone, block shit, this shit

Until it click out, that's on God

I got five for any nigga who want static

Stay up in the A, I swear to God, this shit get tragic

Why you braggin' about that bitch

What the fuck, her ass is plastic

Pushin' niggas out the way

Since they think they fuckin' traffic,

Oh, yeah, yeah

Got a Glock, bet I won't miss

Can't wait to catch up with wassaname

And that Drac gon' blow him a kiss

And he keep dissin' on my name, I think it's time to meet this switch

And why she keep on talkin' out her neck lil' bitch just suck this dick

Oh, yeah, yeah