Vellydagoat - 5 lyrics

And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube
(Ayy, say what?)
And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube
(Ayy! Uh)

This what they wanted to see
I told them niggas to put the
Money where they mouth is
Now they don't wanna compete
I need a hundred, a rackie
A million or more 'cause niggas
Ain't fucking with me
I'm finna make all the noise in the room
They gon' give me a charge
For disturbing the peace
I'll be damned if you said you
Gon' eat at my table
Nigga, get the fuck up, you not able
Say it's up, then we bringing the static
No sit back and watching
We cutting all cables
Can't be stuck on my ass
Gotta get up and run shit like
Them horses out the stable
I been stuck to the green like
The sap on a tree
I ain't talking 'bout no maple
Learned the hard way not to get too attached
Get too close and they might stab in the back
Pay attention to what people be saying
Say they with you then they gone in a flash
I ain't never needed niggas for
Nothing, if they said it
Then they know that it's cap
Treat a opper like controller with
Buttons, if he playing
Then his head getting tapped
I'm really back on my shit
Niggas really don't see it
So I gotta make an appearance
They can see I'm playing
'round with this shit
They gon' really hate it when
I'm taking it serious
Name somebody that come close to the caliber
I'll be waiting 'cause I'm
Really that curious
Niggas steady tryna count on they
Fingers, they know I'm better
It be making them furious you spin, I spin
You shoot five, I whack (Hold up)
You spin, I spin you shoot five, I whack ten
I get in touch with some people that
Like that one nigga in Florida
They spin in a Benz he jumping stupid
He gon' regret that he didn't like the
Pain coming through to his shins
Slight uppercutting, I'm hitting
Harder than Floyd
Tapping niggas on the chin
What they been discussing? You tried
To switch up the subject
Hoping that I might forget
No I'm never losing, they
Steady picking and choosing
Hoping that I never win
I find it amusing, no matter what I be doing
They wanna see me out and spin
(Ayy, ayy, hold on, Tae Retro)
I find it amusing how niggas
Be acting the same
But thinking they moving so different
He tryna get vocal, we knowing
He don't got the range
That boy really out of commission
And don't get it twisted
I open up school for these niggas and
Most of 'em tried to dismiss it
Half of 'em like I'm speaking in fiction
The other half fouled like I'm
Known for the missing (Tae Retro)
Me and you never the same, not equivalent
When I step in the stu', it's an incident
Killing these beats and I never been innocent
I been stepping forever, it's infinite
Thinking he better
What world is he living in?
I write for the people
I'm grabbing the pen again
You never been homie
Stop calling me twin'nem
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
The beat, now they calling me Eminem
Ayy, ayy, since I started the flow
Let me finish it
To division, they acting so ignorant
Never for niggas illiterate
I'm known for the snapping
The beat is so triggering
You don't know my number
So what are they figuring?
A man on the roll
I ain't talking 'bout Michelin
Wanted control, I just had to configure it
The way that I'm putting numbers
The analysts said that I'm padding my stats
Don't believe in the hype, if
You wanna know right
Then I'm good for telling the facts
It's nothing but punches when
I'm in the stu'
They think I'm related to Jax
And that boy ain't sipping lean for real
I guess you could say that he act

Haha, like, like lean (Alright, bro)
Yeah, yeah, we get it, bro
Tae Retro, uh, Tae Retro