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five-ten - wooski woo & joray lyrics

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(intro)

i just thought i let you know, that im fine luh hoe, yeah im fine luh hoe

i just thought i let you know, that im fine without you b*tch, i ain’t stuck on that sh*t

(hook)

focused on getting instead finessing n sh*t

caught up in my bag instead impressing a b*tch

now all them hoes sick, they see im having and sh*t

they see taking off and i ain’t brag bout the sh*t

(verse)

i say my old b*tch, she probably hate me, she said i played ha

ion play doe, but when she ask, im playing hooky

i ain’t never been a rookie, two g2’s, i load em fully, bet not think, that you a bully
it’ll rain on yo street, if kk shake det ass

i den burnt a whole lot of cash, im talking h*lla fast

and if this was a race, you p*ssy boys would be in last

y’all ain’t making no money, n*ggas dummy, y’all n*ggas really bummy

how you twenty but a hunnid, that’s what the people asking

when i think about my past, i swear it’s so tragic

but that’s what sparked the magic

so i can’t watch no cell close, or end up in a casket, im just gone get to blasting

b*tch im a ghost, i get the neck, then i go

all she get is the white, she don’t get the moe

how could i fall for a hoe, she used to f*ck with my bro, but she think ion know

im a just go with the flow, then kick ha straight out the doe, yeah

that’s how you even the score, f*cking around with these hoes
young n*gga out of control, feining til he reach his goals

loyalty all that he knows
forever gone ride for his bro’s
roll up a wood of sum dope

then watch how a high n*gga float
try see, how high he could go

had to bump a few stars, before i could sore

i was looking for love, but not no more
my heart had froze, and then it tore

man im sick of that loving sh*t
b*tches come around so sl!ck, sometimes i can’t resist

had to bump a few stars, before i could sore

i was looking for love, but not no more
my heart had froze, and then it tore

(bridge)

aye , aye
mane im sick of all that love sh*t, b*tches come around so sl!ck, sometimes i can’t resist

yeah

mane im sick of all that loving sh*t, b*tches come around so sl!ck, sometimes i can’t resist

(hook)

focused on getting instead finessing n sh*t

caught up in my bag instead impressing a b*tch

now all them hoes sick, they see im having and sh*t

they see taking off and i ain’t brag bout the sh*t

(outro)

awwwwhhhh i ain’t brag bout’ it

mhm

i ain’t brag bout’ it

awwwwhhhh i ain’t brag bout’ it

n*gga f*ck with the gang, then that’s a dead body

i ain’t brag bout it

f*ck with the gang, that’s a dead body

i ain’t brag bout it

- wooski woo joray lyrics

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