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5:05 - baby stone gorillas lyrics

5:05 lyrics
[verse 1]
caught that boy without his bl!ck, just don’t bleed out
just pulled the skits and then the police blocked the streets off
he got a bl!ck, it got a switch, oh, yeah, he running fast
pulled a skit, i heard that young n*gga fumbled with the bag
remove his brains from out his f*cking head, just don’t tweak out
you say we ate up all that block, but baby, we out
we chased that boy inside your door, i swear he tried to preach out
we spinned they block back to back, i felt ’em leach out
i had love for some n*ggas, but didn’t reach out
told brodie, “let’s go do a drill,” said, “bet, i’ll get him first”
caught an opp up in his hood and he ain’t bang his turf
n*gga had it stamped up on his own, we put him on a shirt
we got fns with them stretches, bullets coming fast
caught an opp, he made the news, told the n*gga that’s his ass
ek!lla, he a demon with that bl!ck, he be on your ass
runner, he a demon from pm, that’s a no cut n*gga

[verse 2]
n*gga running from the gang and jet, we wanna k!ll him bad
told that n*gga soon as he touch the streets, we told him that’s his ass

[verse 3]
i’m really all about a bag, i never changed up for a b*tch
i’m really all for getting active, we double back, extended clips
n*gga give up any name, you getting labeled as a snitch
if you ain’t had me when i was broke, then you can’t have me when i’m rich
say, it’s a cold game and n*ggas know we programmed
i ain’t never turned down nothing, we can dump or we gon’ throw hands
i touched a big bag, i couldn’t hold the sh*t with both hands
the percs have me moving slow like movies when they slow dance
[verse 4]
if i go down and it’s bad, would you help me out?
if i have to bail up out the bounty, would you bail me out?
if i use your car to go and slide, would you sell me out?
every time i hit the bounty jail, i was extra’ed out
took a 5 man, going brazy at 5:05
n*gga sneak diss against the gang, you might as well die

[verse 5]
call my 5 at jg park, we been thugging outside
we been hanging out, be at the park by 5:05
baby stone gorillas, we up next, we ain’t wasting no time
got up off my ass, got to a bag, had to get on my grind
park it up and bounce out, we ain’t doing drive*bys
mama says she love me, see the demon all up in my eyes
put him on the page, that n*gga tripped ’cause his shoes were untied
go against the gang, y’all n*ggas, y’all just acting tough
y’all n*ggas really goofies, y’all don’t really matter much
i be posted in the trenches with the bl!cky tucked
you can’t hang with the gang, where you bome from?
i’m hanging with the n*ggas i been rocking with since day one

[verse 6]
caught a n*gga lacking, he was at mickey d’s
forty hit him in his stomach, watch him hit his f*cking knees
stomped the n*gga out, he was asking f*cking, “god, please”
had him running down the street, he was asking, “dad, please”
cartier faces forty*one, this a thirty piece
n*ggas talking brazy ’bout the gang, socked him in his t**th
put a n*gga to sleep, then we went in his f*cking jeans
[verse 7]
i’m in the flocks with two glocks, i’m off rip
i think the helicopters coming, i felt my heart beat
i mix the cookies with the blend, it got my lungs weak
n*gga tried to go against the gang, so we slumped him
that’s your b*tch? you can have her, but we be f*cking

[verse 8]
i swear to god, b*tch, i need a bag or you can’t touch me
e350 twin turbos, b*tch, it’s busting (ayy)
watch me come x5 or gle cutting (look)

[verse 9]
ayy, look
get up on him if he moving, slump your seatbelt
n*gga mad, that’s his pride, watch how he melt
from the sh*lls, bulletproofs, they are no help
please stop it, if you a fan, you should seek help
running in my city blinged out and bust down
mama said, “stop moving fast ’cause the street wild”
keep the bl!ck on me, thirty shots when i’m around
fly around this fast car, it go too wild

[verse 10]
we gon’ get h*lla close up on your mans and leave him facedown (get h*lla close up)
we running through them n*ggas’ hood just like a playground
yeah, we on it, n*gga say the wrong thing, he better lay down (boom, boom, boom)
and every time we outside, we got them things out (we got them things, n*gga)

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