T.R@bb - I Got 5 On It lyrics

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T.R@bb - I Got 5 On It lyrics

[Intro: Spike Lee & Michael Jordan] "Yo, Mars Blackmon here with my main man Michael Jordan Yo, Mike, what makes you the best player in the universe? Is it the vicious dunks?" "No, Mars." "Is it the haircut?" "No, Mars." "Is it the shoes?" [Verse 1: T.R@bb] Yo, and I got 5 on it that I got 5's on me Broads full court press like 5 on 5, homie All red suede joints like I'm ridin' 5, homie And I got that Sig on me, that 9 times 5, homie For the heat, they wait in line Why must n***as whine? Like I don't put my Grapes on one foot at a time n***as blew that purple, and the shots was cold like the nets was icy That 4 line link, fool, now rewind nicely Why they underprice me? Like my bars ain't lightnin' Black cloud yo iCloud you gone weather this writin' Break names like hyphens, I'm 4th quarter Mikein' You no mic hypeman, yo peace to Raybur, I'm goin' gator What is this a bank heist? My feet covered in Lasers Willy, I'm beamin', and my flow clean, man, like I Stanley Steamed it Seven, seven, seven, this that king sh** Headband too thick, please ring my fingers Mack like Rufus, don't let the E lose you Find where your mood is, easy Kennedy, my crew k** ruthless And I got 5 on it And yo girl hittin' my phone still, but I'm busy givin' this track hell While she fillin' up my voicemail, she sendin' you to that voicemail Come on, come on man, aye, but look look, aye Was those lines fly enough for me to prove I'm hawkin'? Or am I singing too much like auction callin' They tried to boycott T and I ain't been to Boston Sayin' my reign was all luck, but ain't I doin' it often? Wasn't it my crew that put you in a coffin? Publicly dunkin' on n***as, no Patrick Ewing endorsements And you ain't peep, I said Boston and lucky Crazy, I'm linkin' the green without me rollin' a dutchy Yo, I'm k**in' it, trust me And yo, I'm makin' it, trust me Slight, thank you [Outro: T.R@bb] And I put that on Clayton, my n***as ain't playin' I kept on thinkin' should I put a chorus on this sh** Cause you know a n***a gone come with these 5's, right? f** it, I got 5's on me Got some 2's and got some 3's, but I got 5's on me They look so nice on my feet, I got these 5's on me Whether retro or OG, I got these 5's on me Bulls, Olives, Burgundy's I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go-