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may day - jay5 lyrics

[hook]
they think i’m a dealer the way i switch cars
zaza and og got bags galore
christian dior on my feet and my pants are velour
they call me brett farve in the four
i’m a young fly n*gga, turn the a to rodeo
i just turned 26, move a ten everyday though
in that lamb’ coupe, avendour feel lik a shark
i rock ice every night ’cause i’m scared of the dark
i rock cartier wrist and my shoes are chaney*ney
got a bad brown b*tch want to bite for a pay day
got sticks on sight, a n*gga play then it’s may day
still in section 8, drive*bys in a straight 8
we popping pistols this a pop pills free zone
popping big sh*t on insta ’til they bring my n*ggas home
hundred racks all cash, you ain’t gotta ask
know these rap n*ggas thinking they can fire up on my *ss

[verse]
sick wrist, swine flu, cartier
bad b*tch from africa, the state flew her there
this sh*t kind of hard and i’m back moving hard
my diamonds chris brown, yeah, they stomp in new york
oh she ain’t this, she basic
nut on her face, i wish she could taste
and my n*ggas screaming my bands come free like a mason
i still got og in the trap like parker
she pretty, but bro, yeah she homeless as martyr
my shoes, they christian, i run ’round with them
b*tch p*ssy like fish, had to call that hoe tarter
she can’t stick up my whip, had to send her
i’m still popping on insta, i know that they mad
they like how the f*ck jay5 ain’t run out of cash?
hundred racks up, but i still pull up addy
when your b*tch stop on me, get my tongue and keep p*ssing
slim waist, but no, she not fasting
good gas station pills so you know that i’m laughing
heard them say i was broke, didn’t respond, i kept laughing
know them sticks ain’t on books, but we got ’em on file
i might buy the hoe christian, but no she not getting saved

- jay5 lyrics

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