Letra de 5 ‘N The Mornin’ - $UICIDEBOY$

You did good, Slick

It's a Smash

Pla-pla-pla-players never die

Draped up and dripped out

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Three in the mornin', gettin' the gat out the stash spot

Drape-, drape-, drape-, drape-

Draped up and dripped out

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Three in the mornin', gettin' the gat out the stash spot

Drape-, drape-, drape-, drape-

I got five bullets left in my nine

Grey matted Glock, lookin' to fuck up someone's spine

Mane, I do this all the time

Yeah, I might be Cherry, but my haters all pie

See the reaper smilin' when you look me in my eye (In my eye)

Ridin' down Marconi, got my Tony on me

My whip look like heavy cream, inside pepperoni

Fleetwood day dreamin', but I'll never let ‘em step up on me

Shout-out all my Florida and my Texas homies (My Texas homies)

Got my gut sticking out, I'm from fat city

Everytime I hit the block, them cops is actin' piggy

Blanco never left the 7th Ward, from LA to New York

Yeah, you know I settle scores

I try to keep y'all up to date on my escapades

PS5 up in the Escalade, ridin' down esplanade

Wock' up in my lemonade, now them demons in my head to get some shade

Pull the tool out then look at the mess I made

I can't fix shit but my desire to get high

All my homies that done died, they all watch me from the sky

Life can be fucked up, but I'm glad to be here

Lookin’ for the love, but instead I see fear

Shawty saw my dick, like when headlights meet deer

I told her, "Turn around," then I pulled her rear near

I told her, "Listen up, like you got like three ears

You my whole world, I can't even see spheres"

Draped up and dripped out

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Three in the mornin', gettin' the gat out the stash spot

Drape-, drape-, drape-, drape-

Pull up playa mackin'

Bought my bitch her back end

Whip self-park, gettin' head while I back-in

Mane, I'm gettin' paid just to sigh and breathe it back in

Used to cash change for some cigs, five on pump ten

Northside superstar (North), pull up just to piss 'em off

Shawty see my bills, I said, "It’s nil to what this kitchen cost"

Show you how to pimp a broad, show you how to lift the cross

Playas up, suckers down, pussies I just kill 'em off

Tipping 4’s on 'em hoes, $lick don't usually talk a lot

Ridin' with some guns that turn your home into a parking lot

Fire up a Swisher Sweet, eyes lookin' bittersweet

Broken Heart Shorty, but it's yet to miss a fuckin' beat

Three in the morning, it's just me and Screw, mane

Too many thangs I wish that wasn't true, mane

Been pimpin' keys like I'm Stephen Hough

Germans growling, sounding like a European Zoo

What it do? Foreign 'Cedes and a Caddy slab

Caddy for my dad, bought my girl a new Macan

Northern Lands, Southside, that's where I began (7th Ward)

I'm rollin' vengeance, that’s forever like I'm Warren Van

Sail through the South, gold in my mouth

Ball on these hoes like I'm Luka ‘Downtown’, mane

One for the money, two 30's for pain

Xan' for my nerves, only way I stay sane, mane

W-What it do? Foreign 'Cedes and a Caddy slab

Caddy for my dad, bought my girl a new Macan

Riding down esplanade, riding down esplanade, in the Escalade

Wock up in my lemonade, demons in-in-in my

What it do? What-what-what-what it-what it do?

Bla-Bla-Blanco never left the 7th Ward, never left the 7th Ward

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