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Five Six

 

Five Six

(album: The South Got Something To Say - 2019)


MTM, hit 'em with the heat!

Five six, grew an inch with them Timbs on
I need forty-five thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon' sing along
You ain't gotta worry, homie, I just wanna be alone
Five six, grew an inch with them Timbs on
I need forty-five thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon' sing along
You ain't gotta worry, homie, I just wanna be alone

Yeah, I don't need nobody help but I feel like I'm dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Looking up at the stars and I can't see myself surviving

On point no dead shot, bass drop like napalm bombs
Everybody swing arms, armed with a Glock 9
Left, right, left, right, every red light
Fuckboy wanna take mine
I just wanna see my baby mama living lavish and laughing
Enemies wanna put me in a casket
But what though I don't know
I don't control what these girls may think about when they solo
I'm sick of the photos for people I don't know
So I put Timbs on that photo
I rather be nothing than noticed
I rather be something than nothing, I cope slow
I need the money, keep the fame and drugs and the pain and the lames from my face
The waves and the lanes that I paved way back in the day
Keep me cruising away from the latter and the nuisance

Five six, grew an inch with them Timbs on
I need forty-five thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon' sing along
You ain't gotta worry, homie, I just wanna be alone
Five six, grew an inch with them Timbs on
I need forty-five thousand to sing songs
Now they mad cause they bitch gon' sing along
You ain't gotta worry, homie, I just wanna be alone

Yeah, I don't need nobody help but I feel like I'm dying
Begging for someone to pick me up and keep me thriving
If I said I love myself I know I would be lying
Looking up at the stars and I can't see myself survivin

I don't wanna feel the same thang, same thang
I don't ever wanna maintain, maintain
I'm just hoping that you're okay, okay
Pray you never get lonely, lonely
I don't wanna feel the same thang, same thang
I don't ever wanna maintain, maintain
I'm just hoping that you're okay, okay
Pray you never get lonely, lonely
I don't wanna feel the same thang, same thang
I don't ever wanna maintain, maintain
I'm just hoping that you're okay, okay
Pray you never get lonely, lonely
I don't wanna feel the same thang, same thang
I don't ever wanna maintain, maintain
I'm just hoping that you're okay, okay
Pray you never get lonely, lonely

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