5 Minute Freestyle by Young Threat Lyrics
Intro-
Uh, yeah
Take my time i don't really feel like blowing it
Blowing it, uh
Yeah
Verse-
Take my time i don't really feel like blowing it uh, blowing it uh
And these niggas really love the way i rap and the way that i be flowing it uh, flowing it uh
And this just a cruel cold world, as of now i will just hope to live uh, hope to live
I will just hope to live, don't feel like blowing it
The demons coming in, i cannot go back in
Wait, huh
And niggas know i'm back (ha)
Running up on me cause i'm toting all the Mac's and these niggas step back cause you know you getting clapped, ratatatat pull up with this gun you getting smacked (huh)
And you know that this all facts nigga i would never cap (huh)
You must know what i'm talking 'bout cause you speak that (ha)
Uh, yea you speak that uh, aim for kneecaps huh, try to throw money at me but you can keep that (ha)
And if this a cold front, you should get your heat back
And i'm in your bitch, all icky stiffy like some tree sap (ha)
I'mma hit and leave that
Yea this a heat track
Sit back, relax, feet back
My money, yea i keep track
Uh, yeah
Take my time i don't really feel like blowing it
Blowing it, uh
Yeah
Verse-
Take my time i don't really feel like blowing it uh, blowing it uh
And these niggas really love the way i rap and the way that i be flowing it uh, flowing it uh
And this just a cruel cold world, as of now i will just hope to live uh, hope to live
I will just hope to live, don't feel like blowing it
The demons coming in, i cannot go back in
Wait, huh
And niggas know i'm back (ha)
Running up on me cause i'm toting all the Mac's and these niggas step back cause you know you getting clapped, ratatatat pull up with this gun you getting smacked (huh)
And you know that this all facts nigga i would never cap (huh)
You must know what i'm talking 'bout cause you speak that (ha)
Uh, yea you speak that uh, aim for kneecaps huh, try to throw money at me but you can keep that (ha)
And if this a cold front, you should get your heat back
And i'm in your bitch, all icky stiffy like some tree sap (ha)
I'mma hit and leave that
Yea this a heat track
Sit back, relax, feet back
My money, yea i keep track