5500 Degrees
(专辑: Bigger Than Life Or Death - 2021)
[Intro:] (Enrgy made this one) [EST Gee:] If I
ain't a
young shiner, then what do you call that? Fucking niggas' hoes, he mad, texting in all caps Beef broad day, lay a
nigga down, wave cap Overkill drill, spin at the
building the
wake at I'd be on what I'm on if I
ain't rap And it really wasn't no stressing 'til them members came back Niggas shook, family know we ain't playing no more Real trapper, hit my dope like my hand was broke He on Insta' with all the
smoke, but call saying he don't You get pistol whipped for some petty shit, your head be swollen [42 Dugg:] Yeah, I'll hit your mans up Six hundred in hundreds, this shit there make 'em stand up Run around acting tough, but you not, boy Where the
cold bitches looking for the
hot boys? Fifty in the
glizzy, I
run my city I
ain't stopping shit, catch me if you can Just this month, sixty G's off pants I'm not, I'm not fucking no fan Riding 'round with the
top down Sixty-five grams, ten of it is topside, stop lying I
done made a
couple M's a
year without trying [EST Gee:] Opps ain't had a
sixty-day stretch without dying Y'all got all that gangster shit down except sliding You ain't grind three days straight without hiding Gave Bands twenty-five, we ain't taking no time [42 Dugg:] Ayy, throw it off the
glass, I'ma dunk it (Come here) Since y'all niggas apes, I
don't mind killing monkeys Don't step back White buffs, no ice, these plain Posted in the
hood, all ten of my chains Big 30 on me, off an eight of that drank Bitch said she in love with who? Ten on the
ground, 'bout a
dub in the
roof I'm a
thug with a
tool [Rylo Rodriguez:] Promoter called my phone when I
left, couldn't get the
pipe in Every nigga 'round me having motion like a
tight end Bought Hot Wheels for my nephew, but I
picked him up in my twin L
with the
coolant system, I
bought it for a
hotboy Did a
feature with a
nigga, 21, I'm walking shit like Deion His city say he a
rat, so I
had to send him back a
refund Say, Dot, that car right there look like it got the
narcs in it We the
ones who riding 'round with more shots than the
bartenders I
bet you we'll get them niggas off your block I
bet you we don't let them niggas get off no shots Come through, show a
nigga how to slide Last night, I
fucked a
booster, woke up, text everybody size Played plain janes, but now I'm going bustdowns And Zelle the
ho a
rack to make sure that they touch down [EST Gee:] She ain't been riding with 'em when them bullets start flying Carpet same color snow if his head brown We ain't got no protein in Louisville, this a
brick town A
blicky in your glizzy with a
switchy, you can't miss town Niggas really starved 'til we started bringing that big round Mix it with the
rizzy, give that lil' dog a
pit growl Like I
ain't the
one who started this shit Like I
don't make sure them lawyers paid and them charges dismissed [Lil Baby:] I'm short, but I'll lift a
nigga ass up Way before coronavirus, I
had them youngins masked up (Mask up) Tired of soda bottles, I
pour a
four inside my cup (Straight) And you can't post an Instagram model one of us can't fuck (Haha) I
be at practice, I
got real skills, none of this shit luck Tell the
owner tell security chill, 'cause none of us getting touched When I
find out where you niggas hide out, one y'all getting crushed I'm like, "Fine, I
might come out and vibe, but one of y'all getting fucked" Got the
finest car, one of a
kind, I
don't slow down for much I
got twenty million cash now and still ain't near enough I'm going too crazy, I'm the
Wayne of this new generation, niggas fugazi They can't fuck with us no type of way, these niggas too lazy I'm cut from a
different type of cloth, I
don't know who raised 'em Every time I
pop out, I
hear women screaming, "Ooh, Baby"