Don Trip - Yeah 5X lyrics

Three Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You recording? [Starlito:] If they wasn't pressing record I'd probably be pressing the tail bu*ton Yeah, hustling I'm from where them young n***as ain't scared of nothing 10 years ago drinking tussy Nutting off all in public Drive-bys in broad daylight its ringing like a concession Thugging, quick to tell her that I love her Knowing I just finished f**ing Dick smelling like a rubber Just like Mel and Danny Glover caught with 7 lethal weapons And you can check my deposition, listen Look, them streets ain't for you They against you, need convincing? They got most of my friends behind them fences I was in them trenches that's why I don't give a f** about no Mentions or no likes or no comments I got extension I lost everything beefing it get expensive Cap a unit and wouldn't care if you wind up in intensive No evidence for forensics just barely dodged the conviction Shed a thug tear when they said that budda was snitching Yeah they still f**ing with me [Don Trip:] Step brothers three, yeah And I will still f** Stacey Dash Where I'm from we rather die than let you take the stash That ain't just a sack my whole future's in that paper bag That's how I feed my babies While my baby momma's b**hing I'm too close to the edge It's best you keep your distance My uncle fighting addiction, my people fighting convictions But I gotta go get it, no matter the conditions sh** be overflowing I'm just tryna find a lead Being careful with the fire trying not to burn the bridge And I will still f** Stacey Dash Spend a day with her crazy a** You know fine hoes talk way too much Just wanna f** her and make her gag And watch re-runs on BET and reminisce on what it used to be Get in this round two I'm tryna knock that out I might knock her up I'm on shooting spree On my block they are shooting teens Just tryna ball but they just moving screens So used to putting up bricks You think I'm playing for the losing team I don't sleep much but I used to dream Then I woke up and started chasing mine Took a look at my G-Shock and said don't rush it Take your time without wasting time Godspeed [Starlito:] Yeah it's time Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Sick of the scent of me tripping my gun Tripping if n***as try some Picture me in the kitchen Yeah pitching I need a [?] Going digital, plenty n***as still hit me up tryna buy somethin For my funds, sh** had to grind hard from where I'm from [Don Trip:] Yeah, 'cause he who doesn't hustle Ain't entitled to a pot crumb My n***a beat a murder trial to us that's called triumph Live it to the limit I'm just saying you only die once Pouring out champagne for all the good n***as that died young [Starlito:] And counting down for Dotty Been locked up for 55 months Break down a half a zip And try to stuff this sh** in 5 blunts Riding low I don't know how I function high as f** You can see the pain all in my eyes cause I don't cry much [Don Trip:] Well, you missing more screws than me if you decide to try us Cause you'd have better luck winning a gun battle with a hotpoint f** around make the news Look in the camera I'm like "Hi Mom your sons been making pipe bombs and my favorite rapper is Dylan" And, and they think Star's the high one Step Brothers I think this makes 3