T5 Talk (Bonus)

Tell 2K put this on the soundtrack All that hate and envy I don't wanna be around That If your homie die you'll have a kickback If my homie die I'ma get my get back Let's skip all the chit-chat I ain't really With that Henny with the perk I wouldn't mix that And you can't get your lick back nah you can't fix that Please don't ask where your bitch at cause you know where your bitch at So let's skip that and get to the part where I hit that And you know I can't lick that she told me sit back And unzip my pants when she did that And I count big racks I spend like ten racks They know my face when I go in sax The drip be mismatched the za be unmatched My clothes smell like weed and they notice that Let's talk the numbers I love the facts Please go and check all my stats I talk to Amber when I get mad Then I just hop in my bag That's my best friend from way back And we still rockin' like that Ten pairs of purple Maria get mad Every time I leave on the tag And I ain't never met nobody like me Y'all pose in designer clothes for the hoes but that don't excite me I just wanna see my homies all live till 90 Yo I got big dreams and they gigantic I'ma be the best its cool if they don't understand it Been through a lot and sometimes it feel like I'm stranded Life and death situations could've never planned it But I survived through it all and I'm still standing I'm from the raq nigga it don't get no realer than that Nigga I'm bout to tat this shit on my back Nigga yeah because I got the city on my shoulders And it feel like boulders But I'm never rollin' over In the Beamer or the Rover Tryin' not to get pulled over By twelve I ain't really tryna go to jail But I got the money for the bail I be home before twelve I'd be checkin' my mail Or probably be checkin' my zelle And I can't tell so I do that crime by myself Cause I know I'ma have to do that time by myself Didn't complain about the cards that I'm dealt I don't Panic when shit go left I just stand on that shit that I rep T5