say 5

Uh, uh, she say "5, why yo pants sag?"

You would be surprised, we make that drive and now yo mans dead

Bitch, I feel alive, ain't no surprise, look where I'm staying at

She so hypnotized by that lil' boy and I can't stand that

Tie my dreads back, dye 'em red, I'ma bread-head

Bae I love when you come give me head, give me dead legs

He gon' crash for his redemption too, like its Red Dead

You gon' come, you can't talk to the crew, that shit dead-dead

On 5!

Louis bedspread

Lot of bloodshead