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Текст песни 5 Thousand Singles — SAINt JHN

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Ayy,
you
got
50?

Nah,
nah,
you
don’t
change
from
that
shit

Back
to
the
back,
took
it
up
to
the
max

Where
them
niggas
wanna’
act
like
I’m
not
it?

Fuck
do
you
mean?
It
was
totin’
the
green

Nigga,
whole
flow
soundin’
hypnotic

She
see
me
throw
all
the
money
in
the
club

Nigga,
five
thousand
singles
in
the
air
now

I need
to
see
a bad
bitch
in
the
corner

Ass
in
the
air,
with
her
hair
down

I’m,
goin’
down
the
I-95,
nigga,
high

This
is
just
the
life
that
I want
upside

She
don’t
wanna’
touch
me,
she
busy
with
her
pride

Her
waist
21,
but
she
really
25
(Grra)

Eyes
closed
now,
she’s
trying
to
hide

Runnin’
up
the
green,
and
she
falls
in
the
vibe

She
wanna’
ride
the
wave,
but
the
wave
too
high
(Too)

Doors
go
upside-down
rightside

Lit
niggas
comin’
through
the
front
door
(Woo,
brrt)

I don’t
really
think
that
you
want
us
(Skrrt)

Backed
up
shooting
like
I’m
Rondo
(Hoo,
hoo)

Way
too
lit
to
be
humble

She
Alabama
ratchet,
but
she
virgin
tight(Shh)

She
comes
in
the
perfect
height

You
don’t
really
gotta’
keep
searchin’
wide
(Brrt)

She
doesn’t
come
from
a perfect
life
(Perfect
life)

She
Alabama
ratchet,
but
she
perfect
right
(Perfect
right)

She
comes
in
the
perfect
height
(Perfect
height)

Hoodrat
chick
in
a serving
size
(Serving
size)

She
doesn’t
come
from
a perfect
life

But
she
low
key,
low
key
freak,
but
it’s
real
low
(Ho)

I don’t
wanna
do
a whole
lot
of
talkin’
(Woah!)

Her
ass
this
fat,
keep
your
head
in
the
pillow
(Hey)

I’ll
help
find
you
love
in
the
mornin’

‘Cause
I ain’t
really
tryna
be
nobody
hero
(Hey,
hey)

Tryna
buy
a house
on
Zillow

Wanna
be
the
brand
new
Will
and
Jada

But
I ain’t
ready
for
a Willow

I know
I really
gotta’
hope
that
she
really
open

A nigga
goin’
out
of
light,
no
with
no
promotion

I’m
really,
really,
talkin’
normally
think
I’m
boastin’

This
Ghetto
Lenny
but
they
treat
me
like
I’m
Michael
Bolton

I could
be
the
one,
she
the
one
for
me
(For
me)

I don’t
care
what
she
got
underneath

I ain’t
really
care
if
she
got
company
(Company)

‘Cause
I’m
a rich
nigga
with
a company,
yeah
(‘Scuse
me)

Back
to
the
back,
took
it
up
to
the
max

Where
them
niggas
wanna’
act
like
I’m
not
it?

Fuck
do
you
mean?
It
was
totin’
the
green

Nigga,
whole
flow
soundin’
hypnotic

She
see
me
throw
all
the
money
in
the
club

Nigga,
five
thousand
singles
in
the
air
now

I need
to
see
a bad
bitch
in
the
corner

Ass
in
the
air,
with
her
hair
down

I’m,
goin’
down
the
I-95,
nigga,
high

This
is
just
the
life
that
I want
upside

She
don’t
wanna’
touch
me,
she
busy
with
her
pride

Her
waist
21,
but
she
really
25
(Grra)

Eyes
closed
now,
she’s
trying
to
hide

Runnin’
up
the
green,
and
she
falls
in
the
vibe

She
wanna’
ride
the
wave,
but
the
wave
too
high
(Too)

Doors
go
upside-down
rightside

Lit
niggas
comin’
through
the
front
door
(Woo,
brrt)

I don’t
really
think
that
you
want
us
(Skrrt)

Backed
up
shooting
like
I’m
Rondo
(Hoo,
hoo)

Way
too
lit
to
be
humble

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