Flight Risk/Plea the 5th

Lyrics
[Part I: Flight Risk] [Intro] Mhm, gang-gang shit Bruiser Brigade Bru Ayo, ayo [Verse] Word to that coke resin on the dollar bill Our forefathers would have got us killed It's warmongers in the jungle still Ain't nothin' fresh without yo' Uncle Phil Speaking of fresh, I'm playing speed chess with Samuel L Mademoiselle gon' spark the L I mix the Henny with the ginger ale We pinch pennies to a dollar bill We hit they cities with a lot of pills It turn to babel when you try to build Flight risks, but we travel still We left bodies on the battlefiеld I'm eyeballin' shit without a scale Wе gotta get the sales We in the belly of the killer whale You to a rat from a tattletail I wish the youth would choose to be themselves They say the truth will manifest itself But Lazarus ain't resurrect hisself You seen that set-up on the record shelves I need that inter-continental belt I need that Lincoln Continental stealth Gang [Outro] Alexa, play some gangsta shit Gangster sh— [Part II: Plea the 5th] [Verse] Shooter shit, sink yo' battleship, plea the fifth Presidential, flee the whips, eatin' pita chips Had to pay Paul, we took Peter shit Had to play ball, [?] shit, verbal Bruce Lee and shit Bring a QP a [?], it's a tight fight Niggas going night-night, Kevin Hart Heavy metal spark for them white stripes Play it smart, things could fall apart in a ice heist Jewelry [?], Beanie Sigel what your life like Non-stop, posted on that block, like it's swipe right Praying for the day my mama see me get my life right I'm like a pencil in a knife fight Bet I John Wick 'em when that price right Bet I Slick Rick 'em when it's bedtime We need that money by that deadline We push them horses to the red line We pay a fortune just to tell time We keep a portion for the bail bonds Jump fence when the 12 slide, they'll fuck you up like [?] Right there by yo' mom, right there on the lawn All the weapons drawn, all respect is gone Fuck 12 nigga [Outro] Fuck the police [?] RIP all the lives that matter, versus everybody Everyday [?] a war, man, you understand what I'm sayin'? And not in a negative way, but you fighting something everyday
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Credits
- Writers
- Raphy
- Fat Ray