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Five!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Five! was released on September 3, 2022 by Surban Outkast as a part of the album Thank You Novi 2
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Release DateSeptember 3, 2022
LabelSurban Outkast
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Novian Wright
Novian Wright
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Five O
Woo
Shoutout Boog
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
I can feel my pulse inside my finger tips
Still stuck in this hole I went and lingered in
Back posted on the back of the ring again
Everyone got older
Swear to god that I won't blink again
Told my fam that I'm gon grind until my fuckin pockets hanging
Made it out my city just for school and I hit complications
Friends trapped within egos
Impressing people
And some moderations
Been through the most shit
I hope success gon be my compensation
Nothing last forever I promise
Friends not posed to think life is a contest
Fam should not treat you like a convict
When you fuck up just be honest
**** should not try to act like hot shit
Then go to a crib where they don't got shit
Everybody still tryna gossip
I don't give no fuck less i'm the topic
Got too bored of smoking gas
Liquor never eased my trauma
Got me in my feelings which expressed and made a lot more drama
Fighting daily with my father
Seeing tears roll off my momma
Used to peep the way my sister seen it
Wasn't too acknowledged
Got sent off the college
Writing this inside my room forgot it
Now I know **** from D.C
And shorties deep in Boston
I've gon ghost so many times
Shit I probably don't exist
Go outside don't take no pics
Just keep my cool can't lose my shit
The range got led's on the floor
That's how shit be on the coast
The file flipped mp3 for the woah
**** you ain't G you a ho
Real life ADD got control of me
Never been t'd for a show
**** talkin that peace on they mind
When we know you ain't keep your goals
I make shit jump like Kriss Kross
Get rich forever no Rick Ross
Hit the rock right to my shooter at the tip off
Stories don't sound right I think the mix off
Run full speed to the end zone
Feel like crescendo
**** still poppin them benzos
Shorty need to pick up her lintels
Skrrt in that rental
Spin a **** bread back ten fold
Rolled up raw's when school stressed me out
Y'all run from the opps no you don't be out
Five star feel and the door say keep out
**** need reups when they do be out
Y'all not winning if the whole team out
Y'all not winning if the OG out
Back when I had OC shorty slid to the crib ode
Then I had to see her out
Yeah
Bruh I'm back in this bitch
I cut up a beast on Ackerman shit
Wore this last year still back in this fit
Black vans grey pants stay stacked in this bitch
Lil **** I'm goated
Pockets on swollen
Aint no coping when you got a soul and feel
Soulless
Strength smelling way too potent
12 didn't notice
Must be the way that we roll shit
Gotta get the lens on focus
I was born chosen
Lemme get a feel for the roses
Get advice from **** who don't know shit
I see your bones get a hold of em leave em all broken
Bro stay wit fye like Sozen
Surgery open
All on my lines I patrol shit
Fuck them honorable mentions
Ain't giving tokens
**** switched sides I'm
Awoken
Five, five, five, five, five
Five, five, five, five, five
Five, five, five
Written by: Novian Wright
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