FifteenFive - 44 (feat. StormRyda YSL)

AyEnDeeWhy FifteenFive you know what it is
YSL
StormRyda YSL in the building
On ma soul
You know what it is
Yeah
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Andy the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen man them in four by four
046 getting dead-nominations till I be forty-four
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Andy the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen man them in four by four
046 getting dead-nominations till I be forty-four
Ay
Lil bit this
Lil bit that
And a lil bit more
I was in a stolen Benz all black
Got broski fighting like Shaolin boa
Oliver twist I'm needing more
She don't like this said it makes her sore
Well
I don't even think I care
I'm all about the mulla flip it and bend
Shoot bend
Pk score
Who's on the London meth
Ovo like a night owl
Man's not lacking up in this ends
Pull up with the gees like
Set, piom, go and it went like that
Betting on my gees like
Ten straight wins and it went like that
Dragon scales dragon feathers
You can't touch this
It's like a dragon fire
Uptown gees, uptown dealer
Said he want to come through when he's not sober
DND when I'm in the booth
Stand out bars like a golden tooth
FifteenFive yeah the mandem knew
YSL that's due
Yo soy El hombre si
Make sure you never forget that gee
Caught up in a Tete a Tete
With the drill type beat yeah that thing legit
Having a blast like woah
My bad come get your wife back
Said she never stepped foot elsewhere
Came to my place and the WiFi connected
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Andy the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen man dem in four by four
046 getting dead-nominations till I be forty-four
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Andy the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen man dem in four by four
046 getting dead-nominations till I be forty-four
Up and wavy big boy shit better tell them we crazy
Moving all black like the british navy
Got big drips like I'm born in the eighty's
Went through fire 046 made me
Not going back till we pull up in Mercedes
Up and running we beating them cases
Fifteen pulled up at night we woke up and made this
My Enemies
Hope God send them all they nemesis
Went hard and we telling them what it is
Moving back I guess they scared of me
Make it out we ain't committing no felonies
Moving quick like time is ahead of me
Drop bars Five gives all the melodies
Working hard and I put all my energies
For my families
Hold
For a long time we've being on the road
We busy we working we cracking them code
Ashes to ashes this shit ain't flashy
When I'm out on my chances I fucking reload
Tell them we bold
Pains agony All that shit make a man turn cold
Standing ten toes
Being through hell no folktale tell them the boy can't fold
Wait back
Don't fuck with the gang you going to hate that
King of the jungle tell them we the apex
Pick it up ain't throwing the hate back
Being real showing love one that they lack
Different being call VAR you can check that
My chicks are forty
Call that girl cause I know she a hottie
She little bit weird she salty
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Ryda the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen mandem in four by four
046 getting dead nominations till I be forty-four
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Ryda the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen mandem in four by four
046 getting dead nominations till I be forty-four
I got my homeboys wavy all black tipping in forty-four
Andy the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen man dem in four by four
046 getting dead nominations till I be forty-four
Yo
StormRyda
StormRyda YSL in the building
AyEnDeeWhy FifteenFive you know what it is
On my soul don't play with the gang
Don't even do that
Don't fucking do that my boy

Written by:
Emeka Ifeorah

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