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5 years - lil jairmy lyrics

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[intro]
(twysted genuis, baby)

[verse 1]
i ain’t brought a b*tch to the house in five years (in five years)
it’s too much money over here, girl, we can’t kick it at the crib (nah)
she got a man, but love the kid, i’m puttin’ that d*ck all in her ribs (ah, ah)
sippin’ syrup ’til i go numb, i’m rockin’ shades to hide the tears (ah, yeah)
i ain’t had to bust down a brick in five years (in five years)
i bust down both my wrist and i got carats in both my ears (uh, uh)
yeah, i ain’t had to bust down a brick in five years (in five years)
i ain’t had to bust down a brick in five years (in five years)
hit a l!ck for some ms and i’ma for chill five years (for five years)
yеah, run up on the kid and i’ma get you out of herе (yeah, yeah)
i got more than rappin’ sk!lls, i know how to trap and k!ll (yeah)
screamin’, “f*ck a record deal,” i’m playin’ ’em off the vacuum seal (actin’ up)
baby mama sayin’, “chill,” i ain’t good at stayin’ still (nah)
they asked me what it took, i told ’em, “bood, sweat and tears” (blood, sweat and tears)
i been through a whole lot of sh*t just to get here (to get here)
beginnin’ january, i’m on the second hit of this year (ah)
.223 spittin’, hit your head through the windshield (ah)
i’m in a f*ckin’ lamborghini and i don’t even no how to switch gears (come here)
that n*gga watchin’ my story, he just knowin’ that his b*tch here (yeah)
matter fact, when i send her back, just ask her how my d*ck feel (how it feel?)
gas god
[chorus]
i went broke two times last five years (five years)
i cooked dope two times last five years (five years)
got my heart broke two times last five years (five years)
blew a couple ms or more two times last five years, yeah (five years)

[verse 2]
when i was seventeen i was havin’ (havin’)
go and ask my mama and my flesh (mama)
go and ask my mama if she stressin’ (stressin’)
go and ask my mama if i’m grindin’, she gon’ and ask what type of motherf*ckin’ question (what type of motherf*ckin’ question)
tell me your suggestion, should i buy my grandma that new lexus? (lexus)
and go and spend the same thing on her necklace (huh)
yeah, tell me your suggestion (suggestion), should i do good business or finesse it? (finesse it)
should i cop the trx or tesla? (yeah)

[bridge]
you know, pedro, you ain’t even got to front me anything
i came in with my own money, i always buy my own sh*t
you know what i’m sayin’, every time
i ain’t make it this far by gettin’ no handouts
however you wanna do it, that’s what you wanna do, i can handle anything you put on
i’ma just wait

[chorus]
i went broke two times last five years
i cooked dope two times last five years
got my heart broke two times last five years
blew a couple ms or more two times last five years, yeah
[outro]
i went broke two times last five years
i cooked dope two times last five years
i went broke two times last five years
i cooked dope two times last five years, yeah

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