(My nigga Corn made this bitch nigga)
It's Boog
Look
And tell them niggas I'm the same nigga from nothing, no discussion
F*ck them other niggas
The old heads hear this shit like them niggas ain't f*cking wit 'em
I do my dirt by my lonely, like f*ck a co-defendant
It's a cold world
Canada G peacoat to stay warm in them trenches, I got it
I beat the matrix
No leaching and no clout chasing
And somehow I drip the latest
540 issey miyake, know the bitches love the fragrance
You know them niggas be hating
But only real niggas know this shit patience
I just say it's been a minute
My niggas still a get ignant
556's make a lit nigga crash out in his s560
I say that it's been a minute
F*ck a scat I want a Bentley
I say that it's been a minute
Im bussing racks and dropping Fendi
Don't forget about it
F*ck how you feel about me
Unless you my ex
Nowadays when we catching up, ask how she feel about me
She said that you for anybody
I told her wake up
Nowadays these hoes don't treat Mufasa like just anybody
Im still going through problems, shit I'm solving the trauma
They used to treat me like I'm dirt bitch you right imma pop it
They used to treat me like a bug on they shoulder I'm bold as a boulder
So yeah lil bitch you right I get cocky
Got damn I drip the latest
Damn sweater Jamaican
On the phone with baby sis we just talking bout if I make it
Gang
5Star STS nigga
Well done as hell, bitch yo ass finished
Never helped but want a handout, boy yo ass different
I could punch a plane, I just gotta add shipping
Never run off on a real play, boy that's bad buisness
Two Fellas bronco, gotta add steak
Running through a load bro can really make a bag shake
Uh, we got snowcaps why you grab shake?
Left cheek right cheek, make that ass shake
Bitch I ain't tryna be yo man who you bank with?
Cleared 30 giffys in a night like I'm Saint Nick
Gummy shrooms and it's noon, it's a daytrip
12 hours there an back that's a day trip
Waka Flockin' at you we go hard in the paint bitch
Heard you laid up with a roach and a stank bitch
Way we sliding I know niggas think we need the brakes fixed
Every song aimbot, bitch I can't miss
Lookin' down at my chain got my vision blurry
F*ck around and get left like I'm in a hurry
Brought a ten in speedway but I just walked out with a slurpee
Put that .57 on his ass be done did a burpee
READYMADE for this shit I'm in Denim Tears
Meeting with the dentist on the 9th finna get veneers
Think they keeping up wimme?
Lemme switch the gear
PTR ah make a nigga whip look like he hit a deer
5Star STS nigga
We the best nigga hit em in his chest nigga
5SB Corn & 5SB Silk - TWO FELLAS Lyrics
5SB Corn & 5SB Silk - TWO FELLAS Lyrics
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(My nigga Corn made this bitch nigga)
It's Boog
Look
And tell them niggas I'm the same nigga from nothing, no discussion
F*ck them other niggas
The old heads hear this shit like them niggas ain't f*cking wit 'em
I do my dirt by my lonely, like f*ck a co-defendant
It's a cold world
Canada G peacoat to stay warm in them trenches, I got it
I beat the matrix
No leaching and no clout chasing
And somehow I drip the latest
540 issey miyake, know the bitches love the fragrance
You know them niggas be hating
But only real niggas know this shit patience
I just say it's been a minute
My niggas still a get ignant
556's make a lit nigga crash out in his s560
I say that it's been a minute
F*ck a scat I want a Bentley
I say that it's been a minute
Im bussing racks and dropping Fendi
Don't forget about it
F*ck how you feel about me
Unless you my ex
Nowadays when we catching up, ask how she feel about me
She said that you for anybody
I told her wake up
Nowadays these hoes don't treat Mufasa like just anybody
Im still going through problems, shit I'm solving the trauma
They used to treat me like I'm dirt bitch you right imma pop it
They used to treat me like a bug on they shoulder I'm bold as a boulder
So yeah lil bitch you right I get cocky
Got damn I drip the latest
Damn sweater Jamaican
On the phone with baby sis we just talking bout if I make it
Gang
5Star STS nigga
Well done as hell, bitch yo ass finished
Never helped but want a handout, boy yo ass different
I could punch a plane, I just gotta add shipping
Never run off on a real play, boy that's bad buisness
Two Fellas bronco, gotta add steak
Running through a load bro can really make a bag shake
Uh, we got snowcaps why you grab shake?
Left cheek right cheek, make that ass shake
Bitch I ain't tryna be yo man who you bank with?
Cleared 30 giffys in a night like I'm Saint Nick
Gummy shrooms and it's noon, it's a daytrip
12 hours there an back that's a day trip
Waka Flockin' at you we go hard in the paint bitch
Heard you laid up with a roach and a stank bitch
Way we sliding I know niggas think we need the brakes fixed
Every song aimbot, bitch I can't miss
Lookin' down at my chain got my vision blurry
F*ck around and get left like I'm in a hurry
Brought a ten in speedway but I just walked out with a slurpee
Put that .57 on his ass be done did a burpee
READYMADE for this shit I'm in Denim Tears
Meeting with the dentist on the 9th finna get veneers
Think they keeping up wimme?
Lemme switch the gear
PTR ah make a nigga whip look like he hit a deer
5Star STS nigga
We the best nigga hit em in his chest nigga
It's Boog
Look
And tell them niggas I'm the same nigga from nothing, no discussion
F*ck them other niggas
The old heads hear this shit like them niggas ain't f*cking wit 'em
I do my dirt by my lonely, like f*ck a co-defendant
It's a cold world
Canada G peacoat to stay warm in them trenches, I got it
I beat the matrix
No leaching and no clout chasing
And somehow I drip the latest
540 issey miyake, know the bitches love the fragrance
You know them niggas be hating
But only real niggas know this shit patience
I just say it's been a minute
My niggas still a get ignant
556's make a lit nigga crash out in his s560
I say that it's been a minute
F*ck a scat I want a Bentley
I say that it's been a minute
Im bussing racks and dropping Fendi
Don't forget about it
F*ck how you feel about me
Unless you my ex
Nowadays when we catching up, ask how she feel about me
She said that you for anybody
I told her wake up
Nowadays these hoes don't treat Mufasa like just anybody
Im still going through problems, shit I'm solving the trauma
They used to treat me like I'm dirt bitch you right imma pop it
They used to treat me like a bug on they shoulder I'm bold as a boulder
So yeah lil bitch you right I get cocky
Got damn I drip the latest
Damn sweater Jamaican
On the phone with baby sis we just talking bout if I make it
Gang
5Star STS nigga
Well done as hell, bitch yo ass finished
Never helped but want a handout, boy yo ass different
I could punch a plane, I just gotta add shipping
Never run off on a real play, boy that's bad buisness
Two Fellas bronco, gotta add steak
Running through a load bro can really make a bag shake
Uh, we got snowcaps why you grab shake?
Left cheek right cheek, make that ass shake
Bitch I ain't tryna be yo man who you bank with?
Cleared 30 giffys in a night like I'm Saint Nick
Gummy shrooms and it's noon, it's a daytrip
12 hours there an back that's a day trip
Waka Flockin' at you we go hard in the paint bitch
Heard you laid up with a roach and a stank bitch
Way we sliding I know niggas think we need the brakes fixed
Every song aimbot, bitch I can't miss
Lookin' down at my chain got my vision blurry
F*ck around and get left like I'm in a hurry
Brought a ten in speedway but I just walked out with a slurpee
Put that .57 on his ass be done did a burpee
READYMADE for this shit I'm in Denim Tears
Meeting with the dentist on the 9th finna get veneers
Think they keeping up wimme?
Lemme switch the gear
PTR ah make a nigga whip look like he hit a deer
5Star STS nigga
We the best nigga hit em in his chest nigga
Writer: 5SB Mufasa, 5SB Silk
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid