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  • Текст песни POUYA - FIVE FIVE

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    MTM, hit 'em with the heat
    I can be the one they hate, I don't got time to be liked
    I'm that down south 5'5 Florida boy, still rolling them dice
    Better pay yo dues, better stay low key, bitch, don't mind me
    Ain't going back, put it on me, I'ma live lavishly
    I can be the one they hate, I don't got time to be liked
    I'm that down south 5'5 Florida boy, still rolling them dice
    Better pay yo dues, better stay low key, bitch, don't mind me
    Ain't going back, put it on me, I'ma live lavishly
    Yuh, welcome to the South Side where them cute hoes do you dirty
    In my city, we don't fist bump, we dap up and get to swervin'
    In that '06 Vogue, money on overload
    Momma, we never going back to poverty
    Fuck that, hoes on the floor like a rug rat, crawling at my feet
    Rappers been mumbling, talking about nothing
    They got the kids stumbling off the Xannies
    Now killin' themselves so slowly and I feel like Mick Foley
    When I'm in your bitch raw, can't hold me back
    I'm feeling myself, still rocking a shoelace for a belt
    Only thing changing is my lanes and payments rates
    I raise the stakes, I raise these rappers from the grave
    So put some respect on my name
    My flame is reigning with no label
    Momma said "Get that bread and lay low"
    While you sippin' on your Faygo, .45 blow off your halo
    I can be the one they hate, I don't got time to be liked
    I'm that down south 5'5 Florida boy, still rolling them dice
    Better pay yo dues, better stay low key, bitch, don't mind me
    Ain't going back, put it on me, I'ma live lavishly
    I can be the one they hate, I don't got time to be liked
    I'm that down south 5'5 Florida boy, still rolling them dice
    Better pay yo dues, better stay low key, bitch, don't mind me
    Ain't going back, put it on me, I'ma live lavishly

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