Ayy
Check how I kick it
Brudda dyin' for a check you know that he the realest
Keep my circle tight and we locked in like we in prison
Hate to see us getting money f*ck 'em stand on business
Shed some tears while coming up I need a box of tissue
Bitch I'm steady havin' go head tell 'em folks em pipe down
Doing less and talkin shit ain't seen no five thou
All we do is take you better take the right route
Mama cryin' but I tell her we alright now
Dirty work no I ain't cozy did this shit all by my lonely
24k like my name Kobe golden chain for my lil woadie
Day and night lean steady pourin' way I'm smoking kill me slowly
F*ck that boy he know we roaming sending hits we motorolin'
Cutting her off 'cause she boppin'
F*ck from the back gimme knowledge
Ain't 'bout no jeans yea we robbin'
Uppin' that ruler no college
886 I'm a problem
Carry that stick he a target
Empty that clip ain't no talkin'
Air that bitch out ain't no boxin'
Bitch I'm star
High as a plane while I chase Audemars
Family crossed me that shit made me heartless
Came from that 20 by 20 apartments
Feedin' my loved ones they tired of starvin'
Stay with my grandma I'm feelin' adopted
Loving no bitch put my heart in the coffin
Got a white bitch yea I take her to target
Freaky lil ho do the Nicki Menaging
Running that water and cutting some raw
Turn to a junkie my mind I done lost
F*ck the police I be ducking the laws
Feelin' that bitch imma take off her drawls
I know they envy was never my dawg
I know they leave when you taking a loss
Askin' for money they know that you hot
I be on gas yea I'm caught in my thoughts
Spot 'em in traffic we spray at the van
Whole hundred shots we gon' knock off yo friend
Keep it a thousand won't lie to my mans
She hate to see that my blunt in my hand
Locked in with bro like we up in the can
This shit go back but they don't understand
Do it all lonely ain't gimme no chance
Uncle he passed that ain't part of the plan
You know you finished you up on the list
Duckin' yo shit yea they better not miss
There ain't no stopping I'm getting me rich
Talkin no frito I'm stackin' my chips
886 they can't f*ck with the kid
Shit on these bitches they know what it is
Always been bugging since I was a jit
Thuggin' in public we uppin' the stick
Check how I kick it
Brudda dyin' for a check you know that he the realest
Keep my circle tight and we locked in like we in prison
Hate to see us getting money f*ck 'em stand on business
Shed some tears while coming up I need a box of tissue
Bitch I'm steady havin' go head tell 'em folks em pipe down
Doing less and talkin shit ain't seen no five thou
All we do is take you better take the right route
Mama cryin' but I tell her we alright now
T-Youngin - Five Thou Lyrics
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Ayy
Check how I kick it
Brudda dyin' for a check you know that he the realest
Keep my circle tight and we locked in like we in prison
Hate to see us getting money f*ck 'em stand on business
Shed some tears while coming up I need a box of tissue
Bitch I'm steady havin' go head tell 'em folks em pipe down
Doing less and talkin shit ain't seen no five thou
All we do is take you better take the right route
Mama cryin' but I tell her we alright now
Dirty work no I ain't cozy did this shit all by my lonely
24k like my name Kobe golden chain for my lil woadie
Day and night lean steady pourin' way I'm smoking kill me slowly
F*ck that boy he know we roaming sending hits we motorolin'
Cutting her off 'cause she boppin'
F*ck from the back gimme knowledge
Ain't 'bout no jeans yea we robbin'
Uppin' that ruler no college
886 I'm a problem
Carry that stick he a target
Empty that clip ain't no talkin'
Air that bitch out ain't no boxin'
Bitch I'm star
High as a plane while I chase Audemars
Family crossed me that shit made me heartless
Came from that 20 by 20 apartments
Feedin' my loved ones they tired of starvin'
Stay with my grandma I'm feelin' adopted
Loving no bitch put my heart in the coffin
Got a white bitch yea I take her to target
Freaky lil ho do the Nicki Menaging
Running that water and cutting some raw
Turn to a junkie my mind I done lost
F*ck the police I be ducking the laws
Feelin' that bitch imma take off her drawls
I know they envy was never my dawg
I know they leave when you taking a loss
Askin' for money they know that you hot
I be on gas yea I'm caught in my thoughts
Spot 'em in traffic we spray at the van
Whole hundred shots we gon' knock off yo friend
Keep it a thousand won't lie to my mans
She hate to see that my blunt in my hand
Locked in with bro like we up in the can
This shit go back but they don't understand
Do it all lonely ain't gimme no chance
Uncle he passed that ain't part of the plan
You know you finished you up on the list
Duckin' yo shit yea they better not miss
There ain't no stopping I'm getting me rich
Talkin no frito I'm stackin' my chips
886 they can't f*ck with the kid
Shit on these bitches they know what it is
Always been bugging since I was a jit
Thuggin' in public we uppin' the stick
Check how I kick it
Brudda dyin' for a check you know that he the realest
Keep my circle tight and we locked in like we in prison
Hate to see us getting money f*ck 'em stand on business
Shed some tears while coming up I need a box of tissue
Bitch I'm steady havin' go head tell 'em folks em pipe down
Doing less and talkin shit ain't seen no five thou
All we do is take you better take the right route
Mama cryin' but I tell her we alright now
Check how I kick it
Brudda dyin' for a check you know that he the realest
Keep my circle tight and we locked in like we in prison
Hate to see us getting money f*ck 'em stand on business
Shed some tears while coming up I need a box of tissue
Bitch I'm steady havin' go head tell 'em folks em pipe down
Doing less and talkin shit ain't seen no five thou
All we do is take you better take the right route
Mama cryin' but I tell her we alright now
Dirty work no I ain't cozy did this shit all by my lonely
24k like my name Kobe golden chain for my lil woadie
Day and night lean steady pourin' way I'm smoking kill me slowly
F*ck that boy he know we roaming sending hits we motorolin'
Cutting her off 'cause she boppin'
F*ck from the back gimme knowledge
Ain't 'bout no jeans yea we robbin'
Uppin' that ruler no college
886 I'm a problem
Carry that stick he a target
Empty that clip ain't no talkin'
Air that bitch out ain't no boxin'
Bitch I'm star
High as a plane while I chase Audemars
Family crossed me that shit made me heartless
Came from that 20 by 20 apartments
Feedin' my loved ones they tired of starvin'
Stay with my grandma I'm feelin' adopted
Loving no bitch put my heart in the coffin
Got a white bitch yea I take her to target
Freaky lil ho do the Nicki Menaging
Running that water and cutting some raw
Turn to a junkie my mind I done lost
F*ck the police I be ducking the laws
Feelin' that bitch imma take off her drawls
I know they envy was never my dawg
I know they leave when you taking a loss
Askin' for money they know that you hot
I be on gas yea I'm caught in my thoughts
Spot 'em in traffic we spray at the van
Whole hundred shots we gon' knock off yo friend
Keep it a thousand won't lie to my mans
She hate to see that my blunt in my hand
Locked in with bro like we up in the can
This shit go back but they don't understand
Do it all lonely ain't gimme no chance
Uncle he passed that ain't part of the plan
You know you finished you up on the list
Duckin' yo shit yea they better not miss
There ain't no stopping I'm getting me rich
Talkin no frito I'm stackin' my chips
886 they can't f*ck with the kid
Shit on these bitches they know what it is
Always been bugging since I was a jit
Thuggin' in public we uppin' the stick
Check how I kick it
Brudda dyin' for a check you know that he the realest
Keep my circle tight and we locked in like we in prison
Hate to see us getting money f*ck 'em stand on business
Shed some tears while coming up I need a box of tissue
Bitch I'm steady havin' go head tell 'em folks em pipe down
Doing less and talkin shit ain't seen no five thou
All we do is take you better take the right route
Mama cryin' but I tell her we alright now
Writer: Andre Lim
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