F5

(Ayy Marc, what it do?)
Aye, why wouldn't I text you
The other night I told you I love you
And you ain't text me back

Why you playin' games?

Redo the deal for eight mil'
I told the label I want a F5
I really be rappin' my niggas be trappin'
Don't hit up the phone if you ain't gon' buy
We went to the jeweler and I spent them bands
And now her wrist flooded
It's lookin' like mine
I'm up in New York if you know I'm a felon
You know that I'm thuggin'
I'm strapped wit' that iron
Kill everybody, even the OG's
That's what I'm applyin'

I really be rappin' my niggas be trappin'
Don't hit up the phone if you ain't gon' buy
We went to the jeweler and I spent them bands
And now her wrist flooded
It's lookin' like mine
I'm up in New York if you know I'm a felon
You know that I'm thuggin'
I'm strapped wit' that iron
Kill everybody, even the OG's
That's what I'm applyin'

Redo the deal for eight mil'
I told the label I want a F5
I really be rappin' my niggas be trappin'
Don't hit up the phone if you ain't gon' buy
We went to the jeweler and I spent them bands
And now her wrist flooded
It's lookin' like mine
I'm up in New York if you know I'm a felon
You know that I'm thuggin'
I'm strapped wit' that iron
Kill everybody, even the OG's
That's what I'm applyin'