And you ain't gotta go to war
And five days later, maybe more
I was bitten by a dog in (two thousand and five)
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
For those whey no fit dey fix son
Yo....you know i'm five seven/
And let them lames get your old number
Its been five years and here comes another
Dreamed about it for five years straight.
Redbox flow and i do not date
Been on the streets for five years
3m's on my new balance
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies
They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.
Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.
We on a world tour, wale your man
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