| From the Five Oh Five
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| And we ain’t tryna fight, cause all we looking guapo (Ayy)
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| Just some young marijuanos smokin' macho
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| Okay, I rip that blunt and then I go to pass it
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| Mikl flexing on them like he do gymnastic
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| You make that get so peasy like it’s magic
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| Yeah, RIP to all this tree, that shit was tragic
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| All I want do is get paid (Bank)
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| All I want do is stack cake (Stack cake)
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| All you gotta do shut the fuck up
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| Straight fuck outta of our way
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| Okay, and all I want do is get lit
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| All you want do is talk shit (Talk shit)
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| get by fuckboy
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| Tell 'bout that in you’re crunkboys
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| Start my day with a blunt (Blunt)
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| Follow weed up with a
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| Party king, no need to front
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| Never smokin' on the
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| Smack that one, call later
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| Couple shot of
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| Fuck a lil', don’t hate us
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| too deep
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| Yeah, we some young marijuanos
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| We just some young marijuanos
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| Yeah, we some young marijuanos
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| We just some young marijuanos
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| Okay, I’m riding through the city with my vato (Orale)
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| From the Five Oh Five
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| And we ain’t tryna fight, cause all we looking guapo (Ayy)
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| Just some young marijuanos smokin' macho
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| Okay, I rip that blunt and then I go to pass it
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| Mikl flexing on them like he do gymnastic
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| You make that get so peasy like it’s magic
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| Yeah, RIP to all this tree, that shit was tragic
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| Got my eyes takes slow (Slow)
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| is what we blow (Blow)
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| Never fallin' into trash
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| go lemonade (Lemonade)
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| The so fresh, so clean (So clean)
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| No time for haters
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| Yeah, shade, people tryna throw shade
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| Fuck that, put 'em in the grave (In the grave)
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| We so loud, keep it down, now
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| Cause we know how to behave
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| Okay and all I want do is say «Fuck you»
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| Yeah, fuck you and the fuck Donald Trump too
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| We can say whatever we want to
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| You just a for the
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| Yeah, we some young marijuanos
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| We just some young marijuanos
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| Yeah, we some young marijuanos
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| We just some young marijuanos
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| Okay, I’m riding through the city with my vato (With a vato?)
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| From the five of five
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| And we ain’t tryna fight, cause all we looking guapo ()
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| Just some young veteranos from the barrio (Orale)
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| Okay, I rip that blunt and then I go and pass it
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| Mikl flexing on them like he do gymnastic
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| You make that get so peasy like it’s magic
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| Yeah, RIP to all this tree, that shit was tragic |