Man
My ex just got a new nigga I said, "I ain't tripping"
That nigga don't even got no bands he ain't got no chicken
'Cause soon as he drop you off I'm fina catch him slipping
My teachers used to kick me out the class because I didn't listen
Man
A lil nigga just hit my phone and said he need a eighth
Bitch I'm not even taking that long and you gon have to wait
Nigga I'm not playing yo new song that shit weak as f*ck
Yo girlfriend still hitting me up she tryna to leave with us, Ay
She think I trust her just because she ain't lie to me yet
And when I f*ck her she be cumming you gotta be stressed
You ain't no hustler if you only get poverty checks
I'm chasing chicken out here getting them lottery checks
And when I f*ck she say it's mine like apostrophe S
That head good but it ain't the sloppiest toppiest yet
He think we trust him just because we ain't robbing him yet
Pull up ain't bust him put a bullet where his third eye be at
Don't be to obvious we fina go hit a lick like right now
Don't try to match that shit if you know yo shit is not loud
Her friend brought some shit but we ain't smoke cause it was all brown
She was tryna smoke with us but now she can't calm down
I sent my boy to get a ounce but that shit look like mids
I'm bout to plot outside his house when he drop off his kids
I'm fina set him up and act like I ain't set him up
I'm fina wet him up and tell his family I ain't wet him up
I can not shake this off seen too many things
I will not take this loss that's by any means
Double back to get my shells and then I flee the scene
Cash ruling everything you gotta get the cream
I do not wanna collab with y'all y'all terrible
And I'm rapping off beat on purpose but shit my shit bearable
You is not fina get a free beat we is not that cool
F*ck that Ha-Ha and that He-He we is not back in school
Nigga stop acting cool you was a lame back at Marshall
That's why I gotta pack that tool niggas changed after Marshall
How the f*ck he black and blue wasn't he banging the 5
They was taking shots at you but you hang with em now
You a stranger in the streets yo name don't ring one bell
Keep that banger in my seat cause I can't take one L
How you selling all this weed and only got one scale
You a danger to yo team and I can tell that you tell
If I can't reach my daily goal we is not fina f*ck
If I can't reach my daily goal then I'm setting you up
We just gon wait outside yo home we gon wait in the cut
They shooting high I'm shooting low just in case you gon duck
Bitch
My ex just got a new nigga I said, "I ain't tripping"
That nigga don't even got no bands he ain't got no chicken
'Cause soon as he drop you off I'm fina catch him slipping
My teachers used to kick me out the class because I didn't listen
Man
A lil nigga just hit my phone and said he need a eighth
Bitch I'm not even taking that long and you gon have to wait
Nigga I'm not playing yo new song that shit weak as f*ck
Yo girlfriend still hitting me up she tryna to leave with us, Ay
Sherman Harri - 5 Star Activity Lyrics
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Man
My ex just got a new nigga I said, "I ain't tripping"
That nigga don't even got no bands he ain't got no chicken
'Cause soon as he drop you off I'm fina catch him slipping
My teachers used to kick me out the class because I didn't listen
Man
A lil nigga just hit my phone and said he need a eighth
Bitch I'm not even taking that long and you gon have to wait
Nigga I'm not playing yo new song that shit weak as f*ck
Yo girlfriend still hitting me up she tryna to leave with us, Ay
She think I trust her just because she ain't lie to me yet
And when I f*ck her she be cumming you gotta be stressed
You ain't no hustler if you only get poverty checks
I'm chasing chicken out here getting them lottery checks
And when I f*ck she say it's mine like apostrophe S
That head good but it ain't the sloppiest toppiest yet
He think we trust him just because we ain't robbing him yet
Pull up ain't bust him put a bullet where his third eye be at
Don't be to obvious we fina go hit a lick like right now
Don't try to match that shit if you know yo shit is not loud
Her friend brought some shit but we ain't smoke cause it was all brown
She was tryna smoke with us but now she can't calm down
I sent my boy to get a ounce but that shit look like mids
I'm bout to plot outside his house when he drop off his kids
I'm fina set him up and act like I ain't set him up
I'm fina wet him up and tell his family I ain't wet him up
I can not shake this off seen too many things
I will not take this loss that's by any means
Double back to get my shells and then I flee the scene
Cash ruling everything you gotta get the cream
I do not wanna collab with y'all y'all terrible
And I'm rapping off beat on purpose but shit my shit bearable
You is not fina get a free beat we is not that cool
F*ck that Ha-Ha and that He-He we is not back in school
Nigga stop acting cool you was a lame back at Marshall
That's why I gotta pack that tool niggas changed after Marshall
How the f*ck he black and blue wasn't he banging the 5
They was taking shots at you but you hang with em now
You a stranger in the streets yo name don't ring one bell
Keep that banger in my seat cause I can't take one L
How you selling all this weed and only got one scale
You a danger to yo team and I can tell that you tell
If I can't reach my daily goal we is not fina f*ck
If I can't reach my daily goal then I'm setting you up
We just gon wait outside yo home we gon wait in the cut
They shooting high I'm shooting low just in case you gon duck
Bitch
My ex just got a new nigga I said, "I ain't tripping"
That nigga don't even got no bands he ain't got no chicken
'Cause soon as he drop you off I'm fina catch him slipping
My teachers used to kick me out the class because I didn't listen
Man
A lil nigga just hit my phone and said he need a eighth
Bitch I'm not even taking that long and you gon have to wait
Nigga I'm not playing yo new song that shit weak as f*ck
Yo girlfriend still hitting me up she tryna to leave with us, Ay
My ex just got a new nigga I said, "I ain't tripping"
That nigga don't even got no bands he ain't got no chicken
'Cause soon as he drop you off I'm fina catch him slipping
My teachers used to kick me out the class because I didn't listen
Man
A lil nigga just hit my phone and said he need a eighth
Bitch I'm not even taking that long and you gon have to wait
Nigga I'm not playing yo new song that shit weak as f*ck
Yo girlfriend still hitting me up she tryna to leave with us, Ay
She think I trust her just because she ain't lie to me yet
And when I f*ck her she be cumming you gotta be stressed
You ain't no hustler if you only get poverty checks
I'm chasing chicken out here getting them lottery checks
And when I f*ck she say it's mine like apostrophe S
That head good but it ain't the sloppiest toppiest yet
He think we trust him just because we ain't robbing him yet
Pull up ain't bust him put a bullet where his third eye be at
Don't be to obvious we fina go hit a lick like right now
Don't try to match that shit if you know yo shit is not loud
Her friend brought some shit but we ain't smoke cause it was all brown
She was tryna smoke with us but now she can't calm down
I sent my boy to get a ounce but that shit look like mids
I'm bout to plot outside his house when he drop off his kids
I'm fina set him up and act like I ain't set him up
I'm fina wet him up and tell his family I ain't wet him up
I can not shake this off seen too many things
I will not take this loss that's by any means
Double back to get my shells and then I flee the scene
Cash ruling everything you gotta get the cream
I do not wanna collab with y'all y'all terrible
And I'm rapping off beat on purpose but shit my shit bearable
You is not fina get a free beat we is not that cool
F*ck that Ha-Ha and that He-He we is not back in school
Nigga stop acting cool you was a lame back at Marshall
That's why I gotta pack that tool niggas changed after Marshall
How the f*ck he black and blue wasn't he banging the 5
They was taking shots at you but you hang with em now
You a stranger in the streets yo name don't ring one bell
Keep that banger in my seat cause I can't take one L
How you selling all this weed and only got one scale
You a danger to yo team and I can tell that you tell
If I can't reach my daily goal we is not fina f*ck
If I can't reach my daily goal then I'm setting you up
We just gon wait outside yo home we gon wait in the cut
They shooting high I'm shooting low just in case you gon duck
Bitch
My ex just got a new nigga I said, "I ain't tripping"
That nigga don't even got no bands he ain't got no chicken
'Cause soon as he drop you off I'm fina catch him slipping
My teachers used to kick me out the class because I didn't listen
Man
A lil nigga just hit my phone and said he need a eighth
Bitch I'm not even taking that long and you gon have to wait
Nigga I'm not playing yo new song that shit weak as f*ck
Yo girlfriend still hitting me up she tryna to leave with us, Ay
Writer: William Harrington
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