FiveOneThree by LR Se Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Oh, you a savage right?
Nah pussy nigga you ain’t bout that life
You the type of nigga say “one on one, let’s fight”
I’m the type of nigga pull up and take ya life
And ya bitch be actin single when she Ridin the pipe
Told me that you was a bum and you ain’t treating her right
Told the bitch that i don’t care about her miserable life
I’m bout to call her ass an Uber, she ain’t staying the night
And my chopper got a drum like it play in a band
I got a foreign little bitch with a caramel tan
She can barely speak English, I don’t know what she’s saying
But she ain’t tripping off you niggas cause she know I’m the man
I get my bros to press niggas like they slit their wrists
It’s not a movie but you know we got extended clips
You play my music and your bitch be asking “who is this”
Ha yeah
Watch how I swag the beat
Your bitch on my meat
She trying to freak-a-leak
That little bitch a geek
You want a feature with me
You got to pay the fee
And if you ask about me
You’ll hear that I’m crazy
I blame The
(Hook - 513x2)
(Verse 2)
Idon’t get it
We was raised so different
You niggas trippin
Put here stressing over bitches
Instead of getting them digits
My OG showed me the movie “Get Rich Or Die Trying”
Told me “Being content with a 9-5 is not grinding”
So I got off my ass
I went and got me a bag
Then I started to rap
Now nigga look where I’m at
I’ll put the city on my back until they know where we at
I put the city on the map and now they know where we at
Bitch this is the 513
Don’t try me
Me and my niggas move as 1
Like we Siamese
We get grimey
Got trigger fingers and they itch like fleas
I wish a nigga would say we got beef
Ha yeah
Cause I’m riding around with the shotty that shot Ricky
Niggas saying they looking for me
Come find me in my city
Only take one blast from the cartridge
Put a hole in your chest and show you how to be heartless, like the
(Hook)
Repeat
Oh, you a savage right?
Nah pussy nigga you ain’t bout that life
You the type of nigga say “one on one, let’s fight”
I’m the type of nigga pull up and take ya life
And ya bitch be actin single when she Ridin the pipe
Told me that you was a bum and you ain’t treating her right
Told the bitch that i don’t care about her miserable life
I’m bout to call her ass an Uber, she ain’t staying the night
And my chopper got a drum like it play in a band
I got a foreign little bitch with a caramel tan
She can barely speak English, I don’t know what she’s saying
But she ain’t tripping off you niggas cause she know I’m the man
I get my bros to press niggas like they slit their wrists
It’s not a movie but you know we got extended clips
You play my music and your bitch be asking “who is this”
Ha yeah
Watch how I swag the beat
Your bitch on my meat
She trying to freak-a-leak
That little bitch a geek
You want a feature with me
You got to pay the fee
And if you ask about me
You’ll hear that I’m crazy
I blame The
(Hook - 513x2)
(Verse 2)
Idon’t get it
We was raised so different
You niggas trippin
Put here stressing over bitches
Instead of getting them digits
My OG showed me the movie “Get Rich Or Die Trying”
Told me “Being content with a 9-5 is not grinding”
So I got off my ass
I went and got me a bag
Then I started to rap
Now nigga look where I’m at
I’ll put the city on my back until they know where we at
I put the city on the map and now they know where we at
Bitch this is the 513
Don’t try me
Me and my niggas move as 1
Like we Siamese
We get grimey
Got trigger fingers and they itch like fleas
I wish a nigga would say we got beef
Ha yeah
Cause I’m riding around with the shotty that shot Ricky
Niggas saying they looking for me
Come find me in my city
Only take one blast from the cartridge
Put a hole in your chest and show you how to be heartless, like the
(Hook)
Repeat