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yk me now - l5 lyrics

[intro]
i remember when
i remember when, when i lost my mind
there was something so pleasant about that place
even your emotions have an echo, in so much sp*ce
ain’t no f*cking way chance (come here)
ah, ah, ah, i remember b*tch
twin i remember, huh, huh, huh, what l5
huh, yeah i remember it was me and lil dj
we thuggin on block, n*gga 2020 december
yeah, i remember it was mе and lil dj we 2020

[chorus]
huh, yeah, i remеmber it was just me and lil dj
was thuggin, on block, 2020 december
everybody thinking they gangster, better stay out the mix
you’ll get your ass popped like a pimple
n*gga it ain’ nun to go drop me a 10
and my young n*gga load up that box go blitz em’
young n*gga dissing on lil hot, f*ck n*gga had said what
huh huh, go k!ll him

[verse 1]
huh, what, tryna be bigger then ever
l5 keep big sh*t, dont think sh*t sweet
i’ll creep out the cut with a shovel
young n*gga real deal lit, got a co*sign from carti
they think that i worship the devil
i told my brodie you stupid as f*ck to be outside dissing
he ain’t got no metal
i gave the opp ho d*ck, she gave me the drop
we’ll come through that b*tch, whenever
i heard that b*tch boy, [?] be dissing on bk
you know that sh*t wasn’t clever
they said l5 keep on switching his flow up
n*gga i’m pulling the lever
all these hating ass n*ggas, be beating my jack
they made they ain’t on my level
ha on 5 n*gga (yoo)
we gon slide on with lil dj [?] (i remember that)
you remember that? h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
these n*ggas ass, like, n*ggas ass not like that
n*ggas be runnin’
[verse 2]
n*ggas be runnin’, kno’ that my young n*ggas come through gunnin’ blood on switch street, opp n*gga had tried to slide
and they wrapped his ass up like a mummy
f*ck n*gga cracking them 4’s, tryna clean his clothes
slang glock, these n*ggas be running
f*ck n*gga sneak diss, on lil sonny
switch on a glock, b*tch hop like bunny
late night, i’m in the room with some bad sh*t
beat out her back, then i pull off the bonnet
exotic gun, this b*tch like a tummy
still rock the hill, ain’ toting no tummy

- l5 lyrics

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