Ain’t On Sh!t 5unna

[Intro]
Ghost my coupe like casper
(free the 5)
(n***a cap, ain't on shit)
Gang

[Verse]
N***as be cap, ain't on shit
I got yo ho tryna' eat my dick
I got these n***as tryna' steal my jewelery
I bet this stick make it flip, yeah
556 blow down the door
223 knock down the door
Glock 20 knock down the door
Got 10 like the weather
I hit a zip right now
I could get it flippin now
I'm sippin lean in the house
I got the pink pour it up
I got the drugs in my cup
Young n***a don't show no love, Young n***a don't show no love
I can't fuck with these hoes, cause these hoes real lifeless
I jus' took the back off a Glock, Its some [?] right thеre
Money on his top, that boy pussy, n***a didn't care
Bitch I keep my Glock, Iron Man, Man Of Steel
Thats for rеal, I don't need no pill or go on no drill, but I got percs in here
I took that ho to the spot she tryna live off percs in there
I had the ho on stairs
I had the ho on the couch
I had the ho on the couch
I met the ho on [?]
I met the ho on [?]
I met the ho on bond
I think that ho named brandon
She suck on my dick like some motherfuckin' candy
Pussy boy you do not scare me
I'm tryna see who with me, fuck friends they ain't even friendly
(All of my brothers)