5x a Day
Tsssssshh
Tssh
Aye
Aye
Five time a day I pray to Brock for a hundred racks
Trap nigga choppin down trees like a lumberjack
I'm the nigga runnin' all the plays, I'm the quarterback
I'ma let these niggas have my style, I don't want it back
I know you ain't smokin on no opps, I don't wanna match
I was in the bounty turnin' opps into punchin' bags
Red dot on the FN, lets play laser tag
Take a nigga out, he a garbage bag
Baby got the lil pocket rock in her make-up bag
She might shoot a opp in his head where it's tapered at
All I see is numbers goin up like I weighed a pack
Every night that I was in the pen I got paid to rap
Quarter pound of that white runtz in a exit bag
Smoke a whole ounce to the face with my selfish ass
Remember when I used to hit licks in a Jason mask
You wasn't even tryna put me on and you had the bag
Yeah
They think I forgot
Where yo ass was at when I was hungry layin' on the cot
I'm the nigga pullin' all the strings like I'm tyin' knots
I know these niggas sick of me, they better call the doc
I wish I could buy a bomb, to kill all my opps
In the name of George Floyd, I'm yellin' fuck the cops
I just might expose a nigga, like he's Poppa Doc
Nigga tried to say he from the block, no the fuck he not
Nigga tried to say he outside, where the fuck he at
I be in the jungle where the snakes and the monkeys at
I be in the trap where the scales and the junkies at
I can get you anything you need, where my auntie at
Yeah
She probably colfaxin'
If you ain't comin' with no paper you gets no action
Better come with every penny, I don't do fractions
Swear I'll beat a niggas ass like I'm Joe Jackson
I ain't got no compassion
Can't be checkin for no thots, I don't need no distractions
Gotta stack the cash high, can't do no subtractin'
Throwin' up the Westside, Oh I think I'm Mack 10
All this nigga do is talk like he's Jimmy Fallon
Bitches lyin' on my name like Meg Thee Stallion
When I get my first M, I'm bankin' Italian
Then I'm bringin' Yung Miami ass out to the mountains
Yeah
Tssh
Aye
Aye
Five time a day I pray to Brock for a hundred racks
Trap nigga choppin down trees like a lumberjack
I'm the nigga runnin' all the plays, I'm the quarterback
I'ma let these niggas have my style, I don't want it back
I know you ain't smokin on no opps, I don't wanna match
I was in the bounty turnin' opps into punchin' bags
Red dot on the FN, lets play laser tag
Take a nigga out, he a garbage bag
Baby got the lil pocket rock in her make-up bag
She might shoot a opp in his head where it's tapered at
All I see is numbers goin up like I weighed a pack
Every night that I was in the pen I got paid to rap
Quarter pound of that white runtz in a exit bag
Smoke a whole ounce to the face with my selfish ass
Remember when I used to hit licks in a Jason mask
You wasn't even tryna put me on and you had the bag
Yeah
They think I forgot
Where yo ass was at when I was hungry layin' on the cot
I'm the nigga pullin' all the strings like I'm tyin' knots
I know these niggas sick of me, they better call the doc
I wish I could buy a bomb, to kill all my opps
In the name of George Floyd, I'm yellin' fuck the cops
I just might expose a nigga, like he's Poppa Doc
Nigga tried to say he from the block, no the fuck he not
Nigga tried to say he outside, where the fuck he at
I be in the jungle where the snakes and the monkeys at
I be in the trap where the scales and the junkies at
I can get you anything you need, where my auntie at
Yeah
She probably colfaxin'
If you ain't comin' with no paper you gets no action
Better come with every penny, I don't do fractions
Swear I'll beat a niggas ass like I'm Joe Jackson
I ain't got no compassion
Can't be checkin for no thots, I don't need no distractions
Gotta stack the cash high, can't do no subtractin'
Throwin' up the Westside, Oh I think I'm Mack 10
All this nigga do is talk like he's Jimmy Fallon
Bitches lyin' on my name like Meg Thee Stallion
When I get my first M, I'm bankin' Italian
Then I'm bringin' Yung Miami ass out to the mountains
Yeah
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Writer(s): Andrell Brown
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