Aye look to yo left and yo right and give ya neighbor a high 5

We all need one

Especially if you’re doing what you’re suppose to be doing

Good job!

Gimmie high 5

If you really bout yo chip

A high 5

If you keep it on yo hip

Gimmie high 5

If you aint scared tah take risk

A high 5

If you that **** or dat bitch

Don’t make me blitz you

Like John Madden

Hoodie on

I’m not cappin

One hand i spin da Benz

She don’t want me

I Fuck her friends

Dissed her in Amiri

Made her eyes get teary

Why brag bout 5 bands

I spent that on my earrings

Where I’m from so grimy but it taught me not to fear things

I heard da streets was cold

So i grabbed my coat

My ex wanted me back

I told her nope

I couldn’t stand her after all da lies she spoke

Ah famous joint steppin in balenciagas

But still be on the Eastside at taco mama

Da westside too….

I’m at Lousiana

Ah 3 piece wing…

Wit ah Tropicana

Go broke

And You gon really see wassup

Drag ya name thru the mud

Face full of blood

Never hold yo head low

Bet ya pick it up

TLC was right

You **** really scrubs

Gimmie high 5

If you really bout yo chip

Ah high 5

If you keep it on yo hip

Gimmie high 5

If you aint scared tah take risk

Ah high 5

If you that **** or dat bitch

One up top if you don’t gang bang

2 3 or 4 if you let you flag hang…

Everybody got opps

That’s inna way

But don’t you ever forget to run yo race

Da road tah riches

Is harder den it looks

If Dey want you tah fail Dey put it in a book

Nobody ever ask how much time it took

But let em walk in yo shoes n theyll all be shook

Issa Thousand ah piece just for ah meet n greet

Free tah mind yo business n tuck yo heat

You know you got potential

Don’t bullshit me

Stack up ah hunnid racks n pop yo grease

Go get some Munyon

Or you’ll be donyun

The ring up on my pinky

Yellow gold like ah funyon

I see em tryna copy me

Dese **** my son sons

They thinkin that im lackin trust me Dey got the wrong one