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By 5mannj

Released on November 1, 2021

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[Intro: 5mannj]

E-E-ENERGY made this one

Gang, niggas know I ain't comin'


[Verse One: 5mannj]

Nigga, if I ain' got no money Imma rob the robber

Take of with the gas

Leave him past tense

And slaughter his daughter

Niggas know that I'm the man

I'm the shark in the water


[?]

We'll come back and hit 'em ten times harder

Ay, we comin' back again

Niggas always talkin' out they neck

But they ain' never his fan

And my nigga, two times at the top, he be settin' trends

Ridin' in the back with a MAC and a few FNs

And if I go down bad Imma stack again

Don't nobody [?] the money

Nigga, get it in

An' if I'm feelin' hella bored Imma makе a scene

Fuck all 'em niggas who bе dick ridin' an' doin' them trends

Nigga, fuck your home boy, he got left with the fishes

Wipe a nigga nose and wash my hands like I'm doin' the dishes

Ion fuck with basic hoes 'cause I'm superstitious

Knock a nigga out with my pole, niggas call me vicious

And if he gettin' up again, he might swim with the fishes

Fuck the sucka side, niggas losin' and doin' them dishes

(Ay, how the fuck they do that, gang?)

Caught the opp jumpin' in the club

But that's they last dance

Thought they had a chance like Ricky

But that's a bad chance

Throw some shit at 'em like I'm a bad fan

When I do my dance [?] they call me Batman

E'erytime I slide in the dark, I feel like Batman


[Bridge: 5mannj]

Ay, Ay, I feel like Batman

Naw, Naw, Naw

That's not it


[Verse Two: 5mannj]

E'erytime I roll .35 I feel like KD

Fuck your big homie

If we talking', he better pay me

Fuck the opps

They chances slim

So now I'm feelin' shady (Slim Shady!)

Fuck the Lamb Truck or the Ford

I need Mercedes

( Nigga, I need Mercedes)

(Dumbass nigga)


[Verse Three: Dudda]

Ay, ay, nigga

I need Mercedes

And I stay scorin' in the paint like a paint beast

Niggas wanna to talk, but they know they can't contain me

Lil' nigga mixin' Wok with the fuckin' Sprite

That shit have me fuckin' goin', I ain' talkin' 'bout all night

Bad lil' bitch want my dick but I pass her off

Lil' nigga wanna talk?

We gon have to fuckin' tip him off

Lil' nigga, I be runnin' up these big bucks

You wanna talk that shit?

Pussy boy, you gon get fucked up

Cuz I be steppin' with them mufuckin' steppers

When you talk that shit we gon hit you with that weapon

Hit you in yo stomach, Imma aim for your intestine

Hol up now, wait

Had to fuckin' knock his breath out

Cuz he was talkin' to loud for them bitches

Now he dead now

Ay, ay, now he dead now

He wanted to talk shit for them bitches, now he dead now

Yeah, lil' nigga

Ay

Keep three stripes, I ain' talkin' Adida

These shells cook his brains like a fuckin' chick' fajita

This K will have you runnin' faster than a fuckin' cheetah

I be hittin' shit like Derek fuckin' Jeter

When I sip the Wok, that shit out of a two liter


[Outro: Dudda]

Ay

It's big Dudda in this bitch

And I'm chillin' with the brodee 5mannj

E-E-ENERGY made this one