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five five - pleezy lyrics

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look here i’m in fine ice
with no big deal
i’m in high rise with no clue

what is this for, can’t go can’t reach the door
egoing me cuz i’m not in the lore
messing with me cuz like woah i’m so short

yeah, small in the height
playing with me cuz there’s no need to lie
chillin in my life don’t need a rise
don’t need a stepping stool i need a kite

look here i’m in fine ice
with no big deal
i’m in high rise with no clue
look here with yo big eyes
and yo cameras
i’m five’five with no lose

as if i wanna be picked on
size of a kid, then gimme a crayon
benchin on me, cuz i get play on
playing with me, know i get flamed on

stand on my money, i’m five five
i’m short, so i can’t reply
put a weight on me, or i’ll fly
santa’s coming so goodbye
i’ll see you next year so
i’m wrapping all your presents
christmas talent show, yeah we’re sending
i might go run cuz i got tiny legs

no lorax, but i might ascend
i’ll see, and you leave you right on red
(red, red, yeah yeah)

short n*gga problems can’t lie
we the same height as a d*mn fly
can’t reach the top shelf, but it’s alright
maybe we swat a n*gga two times

going to the mall to get platformers
being so much shorter than a d*mn shulker
didn’t think i could get any lower
no way i’m not a late bloomer

yeah, small in the height
playing with me cuz there’s no need to lie
chillin in my life don’t need a rise
don’t need a stepping stool i need a kite

look here i’m in fine ice
with no big deal
i’m in high rise with no clue
look here with yo big eyes
and yo cameras
i’m five’five with no lose
by the time, i grow in height
i’m five’six with dream high
i’m comedy i’ve won that
yeah laugh at me, i’m like that

these bullets be kicking your t**th
i call it a steel cap i’m like remy i fight like a street rat
five’five but i’ll still put you in a body bag

testing his luck when he deal with the psycho
boy talking sh*t ima smack off his smxle
bet you didn’t know that your dealing with the psycho
breaking his legs get the f*ck out my face hoe

alright boy’s yall better take notes
when i’m rapping my flow
taking a class so you know

wait i ain’t even five five
put you in a highlight
counting my money it be lookin like tie*dye

b*tches be f*ckin around
like why do you act a clown
you look like pleezy
that sh*t was straight up a diss
i don’t give a sh*t
don’t got a reason to be sneaky

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