5AM freestyle

Ay, ay, feel like I'm drowning with the shit I'm taking
Money keep coming, this shit feel amazing
Running it up with the gang, staying solid ain't changed, nah
I could never switch up on the gang, we stay the same
Stay in our lane, it took a lot of pain to see the changes
And a lot of hard work just to maintain it
Put him in the dirt and now he see Satan
Popped me some Perkys, now I'm feeling dangerous
Put a beam on the block, so I don't gotta aim it
Shorty all on my cock, she looking like she praying
And just to hang with us, you gotta pay
You know time is money so get out the way
Tell them to run it, yeah we need that cake
Give me the hundreds, the codes to the safe
You ain't my brother if you don't know where I stay at
Pop me a Xan, I'm just tryna lay back
Getting some head in the back of the Maybach
You got some problems with us, you could say that
Remember they hated, now they gotta face that
Only focused on me, I ain't worried about payback
I love seeing shells come out of the chopper
I love when she twerk, I love when my K clap
Vegas raised, Sin City 702
Minute Maid, switch on the Glock, keep spitting on you
Freestyle shit all day
You think that it's written
I can't fuck with none of you pussy boys
I can't fuck with kittens, no

Meow
Yeah, hey
Man
It's five in the fucking morning
We still working bitch
Gang
SLAT!



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Writer(s): Clark Estrella
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