Flee Lord
Five on Us
[Intro]
Yeah
You know we're on that loyalty and trust shit you heard
Lord lord

[Verse]
Catch me creeping with the nightcrawlers
White haulers, no plumbers but the pipe on us (Boom)
It's hoodie season all my n***as eating
K-7 on the couch, now I'm fully sleeping
Big bags from my brothers
Head spin, n***as hate you like you let the feds in
Backys getting rolled up, black mac in the red truck
I'm laughing, but halt these rappers is [?]
Catch a head wreck, savages clap you if you don't duck
You hollywood, I'll tackle [?]
Trust on your drum kick, we flush all your bum shit
Dump quick, I got an eagle eye plus a numb wrist
Gun popper, we got hair like a punk rocker
I'm operating on these beats, I'm a drunk doctor
Rap mixed with trapping but lovely that's a goldmine
Slow grind, pull up with the [?] when it's showtime
Killers in the building blowing choppers with civilians
I did it for my children 'til we sitting on some millions
Chilling
Yup
I said I did it for my children now we're sitting on some millions
This one is for my pop burners, [?] block earners
Kick your door for your raw homie we ain't lock turners
Pies with no crust, we ride with no bust
If they buying 15 then five is on us