9-5
'Aye I'm back man
We in the district, 'nigga
The D-M-V
We gon' take that 300 'thou 'nigga
And we gon' flip that shit
My shit like a Kilo of coke
I stamp
It's pure
My Daddy was a hustler
Momma was a ride or die
They ain't have to have no 9-5
I seen them put that work in
Shit made me a hustler
Now the whole world my customers
I said my Daddy was a dope boy
Momma was a ride or die
They ain't have to have no 9-5
I seen them put that work in
Shit made me a hustler
Now the whole world my customers
It was me and Mook
Around Laurel Square
Ask Corderio you had to be there
Y'all wasn't round there
Y'all wasn't round the square 'nigga
Now I'm grown
I gotta fucking beard 'nigga
Man time be flying
'Niggas be dying
Rest in peace to Mike Larry
Still I'm crying
God Damn I wouldn't want to be Aiden
But God Damn
I swear I feel
Just like Jalen
'Cuz he looking at me
And I'm looking at him
And we looking at y'all
Like we not one of them
Man I'm trynna go get that shit
Im trynna get M's
Like Meek Mill Motherfucker
All my G's got M's
Look
I said my man Mook said he done balling
I felt that pain
'Cuz I was supposed to still
Be in the game
My nigga Mook 'trynna be like Kobe
See I'm more Ginobli
But ain't nobody fucking with me
I ain't gon' quit until I fucking R.I.P and shit
God Damn I'm shitting on y'all
Keep it 'P on shit
Nigga
No R Kelly y'all jelly
I don't fucking care
This my mother fucking year
Age ain't nothing but a number
Uh (ha)
I got bitches over here
But it ain't no fucking slumber
Im just slanging this wood
God damn I'm so God damn hood
My nigga Mook looking at me
And I'm looking at him
We ain't one of y'all
And y'all ain't wanna them
We Them
I'm Him
We Gods
T-P-M NIGGA
T-P-M NIGGA
So throw your mother fucking hands
In the sky one time
Sky one time
Sky one time
Put em up
Put em up
Ay Cuffie
Ay DJ Cuff
What up my Nigga
B-More to P.G.
Who you know
Do this shit
Like us my man
We in the district, 'nigga
The D-M-V
We gon' take that 300 'thou 'nigga
And we gon' flip that shit
My shit like a Kilo of coke
I stamp
It's pure
My Daddy was a hustler
Momma was a ride or die
They ain't have to have no 9-5
I seen them put that work in
Shit made me a hustler
Now the whole world my customers
I said my Daddy was a dope boy
Momma was a ride or die
They ain't have to have no 9-5
I seen them put that work in
Shit made me a hustler
Now the whole world my customers
It was me and Mook
Around Laurel Square
Ask Corderio you had to be there
Y'all wasn't round there
Y'all wasn't round the square 'nigga
Now I'm grown
I gotta fucking beard 'nigga
Man time be flying
'Niggas be dying
Rest in peace to Mike Larry
Still I'm crying
God Damn I wouldn't want to be Aiden
But God Damn
I swear I feel
Just like Jalen
'Cuz he looking at me
And I'm looking at him
And we looking at y'all
Like we not one of them
Man I'm trynna go get that shit
Im trynna get M's
Like Meek Mill Motherfucker
All my G's got M's
Look
I said my man Mook said he done balling
I felt that pain
'Cuz I was supposed to still
Be in the game
My nigga Mook 'trynna be like Kobe
See I'm more Ginobli
But ain't nobody fucking with me
I ain't gon' quit until I fucking R.I.P and shit
God Damn I'm shitting on y'all
Keep it 'P on shit
Nigga
No R Kelly y'all jelly
I don't fucking care
This my mother fucking year
Age ain't nothing but a number
Uh (ha)
I got bitches over here
But it ain't no fucking slumber
Im just slanging this wood
God damn I'm so God damn hood
My nigga Mook looking at me
And I'm looking at him
We ain't one of y'all
And y'all ain't wanna them
We Them
I'm Him
We Gods
T-P-M NIGGA
T-P-M NIGGA
So throw your mother fucking hands
In the sky one time
Sky one time
Sky one time
Put em up
Put em up
Ay Cuffie
Ay DJ Cuff
What up my Nigga
B-More to P.G.
Who you know
Do this shit
Like us my man
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Writer(s): Haslyn Parris
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