Five Guys (feat.Oxyist)

I'm at five guy's no lie You will get fried Bloody tee shirt tie-dye You die if you lie I go up you go down That's the sound of one hundred rounds Go to tommy get sent just like a touchdown You trespass you get blew down You is a bitch shooting your show down Me and my bro hitting the road now Me and my gang we really going tote out Me and my gang we really going smoke loud Talk to your bitch she was really shy Waiting in line keep me a nine He talkin' shit guess he want to die He a little bitch high in the sky Me and my bro going let me slide 24 clips going die by mine He a little bitch going rob he tried Me and my bro we got style Come to close we opening fire Making this rap like nigga I'm tired I'm in this rap like nigga I'm hired Talking that shit till I flatten his tire Me and my pups turn in to fire Glock 26 but this shit is expired Taking that shit this nigga a driver In fourth grade this nigga named Tyler Don't text me nigga I'm a fighter Forty five feet get hit with a sniper Your bitch nice but my bitch nicer Pull the f*ck up your bro is a liar Where's your bitch we really going find her? Every day nigga I'm getting tighter