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Young T & Bugsey

Plead The 5th

 

Plead The 5th

(albüm: Plead The 5th - 2020)


I made the 5th side trendy
Shoe size on my Balenci'
C-cups for my baby, she still sexy
Six figures I'm thumbing, I'm in Chelsea
Don't give two Fs, don't give a Fendy
Can't feel no stress up in the Bentley
Nigga, I won't rest, they tryna get me
Gotta steer my ship, manoeuvre gently

Top off, I did a Houdini
I'ma stunt in the 5th, in the Lamborghini
A hundred Gs and they came so easy
I know niggas out there wanna kill me and be me
Make an invest, get it or a diamond less
In a G Shuttle and I drive it in S
Celine CC, I know she wetter than wet
I know, baby, you wanna give me your 'ness
Drowning in the key out there howling
Pot of gold, nigga, we find it
Anything on your name, nigga? I doubt it
Ho told me she got the dick downing
That summer I seen my first ounce
I was ready, hungry, I had to get the pound
I was still young tucks, I been around
I can look back now, I made it out, yeah

I made the 5th side trendy
Shoe size on my Balenci'
C-cups for my baby, she still sexy
Six figures I'm thumbing, I'm in Chelsea
Don't give two Fs, don't give a Fendy
Can't feel no stress up in the Bentley
Nigga, I won't rest, they tryna get me
Gotta steer my ship, manoeuvre gently

Young bull run up a check, got in with Doley
Jungle leave you for dead or a be a Mowgli
Lights out, bun my Zute, it burn slowly
Shut knows the twins know me
More than anything I projected
One out, one foot in, I'm still invested
Yo dog, what's the objective?
Random, on your bridge with no incentive
Frank Sinatra, done it my way
Drop top, I'm in a i8
White rum, fizzy pop 'cause I'm a lightweight
Too cute to see ya irate
Too grown to be at juvie
Bust down, big Bezel like in the movies
Love the hustle, my nigga, sue me
Fire drip, I made it Gucci

I made the 5th side trendy
Shoe size on my Balenci'
C-cups for my baby, she still sexy
Six figures I'm thumbing, I'm in Chelsea
Don't give two Fs, don't give a Fendy
Can't feel no stress up in the Bentley
Nigga, I won't rest, they tryna get me
Gotta steer my ship, manoeuvre gently

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