Five2Nine - ML4E (feat. Mogambo, Noble God & Red Command)

Got these thots on my lines like some greedy pigeons
Alright, yeah
Five2Nine I think it's high time
Five2Nine I think it's our time
Yeah
Eh, Five2Nine I think it's high time we fuck these bitches
They been hating from the side but they out there wishing
That they could stand in this spot, but I've taken position
They been ripping all my style I should take a commission
I'd prolly have a couple million
While you're sitting in a dump tryna conjure up a composition
Who was you shitting with these off-tone cocky rhythms?
My flows are tighter than the lips of these politicians
Plus you got as much chance as the opposition
Plenty thots on my line like some fucking pigeons
Heads bobbin when they hear the shit that we be whippin'
They said what's wrong with the game I say I the boss was missing
You see the dogs all the same, ain't got a pot to piss in
I got the strong in my veins, OG pot I'm hittin'
A mongoose to these snakes, you know they gotta give in
They say what's wrong with the game I say the boss was missing

I want mo' life foreva
Mo' life for that girl
Mo' money, less problems
Mo' dimes and liquor
Mo' life foreva
Don't mind the figures
Come thru at night Imma find some me triggers
I want mo' life foreva
Mo' life for that girl
Mo' money, less problems
Mo' dimes and liquor
Mo' life foreva
Don't mind the figures
Come thru at night Imma find some me triggers

I ain't ever had a chica try and tell me that
Told me not to bust so I came on her back
Nice ass, good face, good taste
Good grace she'd do anything for a sip of Bombay
Whatchu trynna say b? is you thirsty?
I could take you out to dinner every thursday
Throw it all back show me how you work it
Work it all night baby she be twerking
Ass so nice I might go berserk in
Ain't even the type to ask for a new Birkin
And she going out so they always lurkin
Run up on us they might need a new surgeon
My life is like a movie nights we purging
Liquored up, sniffled up, slurped out ugh
I was on another planet while they trynna call us out
What she trynna say? I was born to go another route

I want mo' life foreva
Mo' life for that girl
Mo' money, less problems
Mo' dimes and liquor
Mo' life foreva
Don't mind the figures
Come thru at night Imma find some me triggers
I want mo' life foreva
Mo' life for that girl
Mo' money, less problems
Mo' dimes and liquor
Mo' life foreva
Don't mind the figures
Come thru at night Imma find some me triggers

Look
Six in the mornin
Got back in thru the window
Dropped the cash
Copped the stash
Light up a blunt
Im blown Indo
My Block
Dats where dey go when dey know they're really finning
Backpack full of stacks
But ambitions got me wishing for more
So I stash it all under the floor
Light up a cig
Change Sims
While I make a quick call
Switch on da fan
Open da window
And my bedroom door
Ain't no sense in making cents
So we ball till we fall
I could make dat work
Disappear in a week
Put da clique to work
David Blaine a brick
R.E.D
Reporting live from da trenches
Pitching packs, getting stacks
Dodging cops, Hopping fences
Got work
Stashed under these various park benches

I want mo' life foreva
Mo' life for that girl
Mo' money, less problems
Mo' dimes and liquor
Mo' life foreva
Don't mind the figures
Come thru at night Imma find some me triggers
I want mo' life foreva
Mo' life for that girl
Mo' money, less problems
Mo' dimes and liquor
Mo' life foreva
Don't mind the figures
Come thru at night Imma find some me triggers

Written by:
Aryan Deva, Madhav Nautiyal, Samisoni Nabilivalu

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