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5 or better - liltae2 lyrics

[intro]
ayy
yeah

[verse 1]
i’m not comin’ out the crib unless it’s five or better
knee*deep in the streets, let’s play a game called who can find the cheddar?
it’s h*lla users with no drugs just tryna find a seller
told the b*tch to listen when i say sh*t every time i tell her
you can’t get the bag off, bet i do so every time, i bet it
i went and worked for everything i got, just gotta grind, i said it
i’m gettin’ paid to talk, b*tch, gettin’ money off my rhymes my fetish
b*tch said every standard that shе got inside of mine, i met it

[interlude]
alright
n*gga

[verse 2]
hе died, ain’t leave his family sh*t, this n*gga died in failure
watch my n*gga mix the boy with girl and call it clark and keller
i said, i see my n*gga take the press and make pills with fetty
what you said you want some zips of what? i’m finna charge you seventy
i said what you said you wanna mix it both? i’m finna charge you extra
in the rental crunchin’ with my b*tch, i had to charge for testers
i said i just f*cked this b*tch, she asked can her name venesa
i’m the type to short a n*gga ‘bow, i be done came finessin’
i said left you knighted, went the route ’cause n*ggas pay me better
when you make a million just to talk, these n*ggas can’t better
i said he got a sloppy roll of ones, this n*gga can’t be steppin’
better not up your gun around me, boy, ’cause i’d take your weapon (n*gga)

- liltae2 lyrics

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