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red ribbon - fifth ave jay lyrics

[intro: fifth ave jay]
grah
bow, bow, bow, bow, n*gga
know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga
it’s the big two
[?]
i got the bread, n*ggas can’t talk about me
that’s why i’m playin’ my team
they say, “oh bro, what’s with this team that you play?”

[verse 1: fifth ave jay]
big two set when i dream
i say, “oh bro, night and day”
a n*gga wanna put him to sleep with these bullets goin’ three
i said, “yo bro, i feel like a step on that block though”
30*beat bull in my sh*t on my sock though, bow
and it was me, i ain’t no man
but y’all n*ggas said i’ma ride on that block though
real sh*t, i’ma go to the top
n*ggas don’t know what i do on that block, that’s what it were
i said, “yo bro, i ain’t gon’ be no type on that block”
n*ggas be doin’ some internet sh*t
i don’t give a f*ck, like lil uzi said
all of my friends will be dead, that’s why i keep one in the head, bow
bullets gon’ put him in the bed
that’s why he twerkin’ his sh*t like it’s steph, bow
30 was shot when it’s bull
that’s why i bull like i’m steph, bow, bow
n*ggas wanna call him my bro, i call it tystack$
we on the road, we gettin’ money, we double it, triple or double the bull
i say, “oh bro, n*ggas wanna really want war, vb gon’ eat for the score”
i ain’t gon’ lie, n*ggas wanna talk about p*ss
but only if all of the bros
i ain’t gon’ lie, we start to spin and we catchin’ up
41 n*ggas, we k!llin’, bow
i ain’t gon’ lie, n*ggas won’t talk about me
them n*ggas don’t know i be k!llin’
i ain’t gon’ lie, n*ggas be talkin’ ’bout
i ain’t gon’ lie, i be grah, grah, grah
i ain’t know him, i could be droadin’
i ain’t the one that i be sendin’
i’m on the block, my n*ggas know what i do
creep with the sh*t when i’m winnin
i tell yo’ bro, i ain’t gon’ lie, them n*ggas play, i be mindin’ my business
the dead*ass n*gga real tired, he ’bout to get fried like n*gga like chicken
[verse 2: tystack$]
push up on that n*gga in freeze mode, you can’t tweak me, especially in tweak mode
all of my savages growin’ on free smoke, we them n*ggas don’t look through that peephole
yeah, y’all n*ggas is broken and irrelevant, get your money
yeah, it’s that cheddar sh*t, yeah, i know we on top of your head and sh*t
talkin’ to mack, you know how we steppin’ quick
pippa chasin’ his n*ggas, we just about settled already
you know how we break it, don’t ask how
i’m 30 with a v, n*ggas know how i’m straight
put my braid up, we fine, spaghetti like wait
all of my n*ggas is savages
took a meat, bop your head to the savage sh*t
nowadays, they be rappin’ but scatterin’
never spend a buck, know he be chatterin’
i’m a problem solver, if we get it, we got him
we draggin’ that lil’ n*gga to the harbor
only hangin’ with stompers, n*ggas know i’m the realest
like a bread was never a f*ckin’ problem
n*ggas gonna honor, honor all my n*ggas
at the end of the door, they be pullin’ triggers
not y’all n*ggas, y— [?]
not y’all n*ggas, y’all n*ggas not havin’ sh*t
we get money, you know we be clappin’ sh*t
if they perform around the pool, we start clappin’ sh*t
like, free the bros
from the rock to the rose, get cold in the snow
then you went and put trust in that hoe
and she went on and f*cked on your bro

- fifth ave jay lyrics

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