IF DA 5TH WAS A CHRYSLER Lyrics

They stay

Yelling queen

She already

King

The rules

Are real simple

Don't let

This game

Sell you game

She's

The only one lit

She sold

The smoke

To the flames

The game is

The blame

She's a

Million

Reasons

Richer

Being broke

Changes

The game

This shit

Here

For keeps

You can't

Teach it

On a

Rookie scale

It's sex

With the game

And

If you ain't

Hitting it real

Good

It's a shame

To the game

Cause

The next

Hitter good

96 on the temp

We can push it a bit

I'm a hundred

Percent

On everything

That I drop

Can you hear me

Hip hop

She drop these bars

Like it's labor

Giving birth

To new flavor

She pull these P's

Cause they power

She throw the d's

Cause it's deep

With the 5th

On her feet

It's a Chrysler

No doubt

With the white

Walls out

With blue

Leather interior

With the steel

On the rims

And

The dash on the marble

With the

Blue leather

Sterning

With the grip

No doubt

And

The bumper

On chrome

Let

The 5th sign

Peaked

She feel in love

With the whip

Kept her shinning

Like

Diamonds

Made

The hood

Throw her grit

Put

Respect

On the whip

She's the

Only one lit

Dropping bars

Like It's labor

Tellem

It was a girl

If the 5th was a

Chrysler

She was

Born on the 5th

Hit the

Hood

With her lean

Pulled her over

It's clean

It's every hood

Girls dream

To have a

Whip this sick

She made

Haters the

Bate

She got them

Gatting

The game

Man

The 5th

Made Them Sick

Tellem

All

Sit back

And

Watch the 5th

Get lit

Can you hear me

Hip hop

Being broke

Changed

The game

She had to hustle

The 1st

Through the 5th

Cruising lanes

It's a

Wrap with the

Bricks

And

The stiff

In the mist

Man I miss 96

When

The box cars

Was lit

And

The timbs

Did them dirty

And

Eddies hid clips

And

The baking

Still cooked

And

If you know

The you lit

Man, I miss 96

91 started clicks

It was boys

In the hood

They was up

To no good

Had the girls

Drinking forties

Being a lady

Was nerdy

It was hard

In the hood

But we always

Ate good

And

The cookouts

Were lit

Ain't nobody

Break scary

We made the

Most

Of the shots

Can you hear me

Hip hop

We took

The day by the

Ladder

And

Made the labor

The hustle

And

The hustle

Made me

Made us prime

In these

Streets

Ain't no

Cease

And Desist

It's rap God's

And

Hitters

Gorillas

And

Hitter

Gorillas

Still killers

And

Every hood

Had rules

And

Every Hood

Hitter dreamt

To make

It out the hood

Escaping

What made

Us

Gorillas

And

Hitters

This hood

Life real

Get some

Age

On the grille

You's gangster

For real

With the 5th at the

Car show

94 on the grille

96 kept it real

91 on the steel

I'm a hunned

Percent