5 Minutes Of Funk

Verse 1:

Fresh outta jail ezale's getting money cause there's too much money
So I gotta stay hungry
But my bills never lonely cuz they always stacked up and if you hat
In quit playing stop talking catch up for the salt that your throwing
All I need is ketchup police back up if they catch me this time I
Ain't going out like I did the last time I bust mine bust back with
That what's heaven got to getting with a sound like drum line about
Mine when it come down to it everybody got a gun but they ain't trying to shoot it if your talking about weight you know I gotta move
It told me how to do it so I got used to it he said you a snitch but
I been knew it without animosity you ain't nobody when I see you in
The streets you can't call nobody so I hope you pack in cuz you know
I'm is there ain't no drug in my ride smoking just like wiz but that
Bitch outta pocket cuz she got me fucked up she say I gotta eat it
Before I get sucked up I said ha let me do it let me get back to it the town knew I do she better cool it cuz its foolish since it was
Good to earn strikes for telling that's why the police took my brick
And my 357 ten stacks in the back that I had tucked on now its
Back from that then I bought more guns and I bought some more sherm poppa send me some came with the m1 better run cuz your done
When the beat cut off that don't mean ima stop ima always have a line
If ya need a recipe cuz I got that granddaddy I ain't
Talking bout pops and if you need that kush ima hit up detox

Verse 2:

In the gang it ain't a shame if you take a loss had a hammer so I had
To go straight to floss
He gave me clips hallowed tips that'll flip ya ass, remix ya ass
I can't miss ya ass
And I'm on 4 fifths laying on my and I take road trips just
To get my cash, I make the hoe bust fast like a hundred round . bitches outta town love it when your from the town
And they wanna take pictures but I ain't on the map
In the game you better swim or you'll fuck around and drown
The reason you got x I'd cuz you don't get down and
Y'all still tripped off me like I'm laying on the ground
Cause I came from the bottom and I made it to the top and if your
Looking for ezale I'm at the bottom of the top, but if your acting like a cop my name is I don't know cuz all the
Questions that you ask man I don't know (haha) free my brother Wayne
The hood ain't the same once he knock
Out all them years he gon be here one day
So how you free in the streets he a 4 time felon he'll
Hit to licking ya quick you get scared and start telling
So he flew the pelican and shipped the Sherrod to Folsom lil bruh
Bout money ima let him hold some if there funk in the hood
Ima let ya hold sum cuz (I'm rock in in rock in in the streets)

Verse 3:

First gun I ever had was a nine shot deuce real cowboy shit when I
Used to get loose
Used to go click clack and then pap pap
With no kick back what you know about that
Now the feds on me for my dread homie and then they wanna see him
Snitch cuz he won't tell on me
Cuz this dank that I got got me stankin a lot and
The dank that I drowned has me going another round . she a freak bitch never think of her the same
She like the backseat like we getting detained
Sayin Sam you a factor and ya known in the
Streets, be the same motherfucker that be gone in a week
So I'm under I'm on one ez low key and it ain't coming from a town a
D he cry baby boy in related to holed
I'm related to the mob (mob mob) case ya ain't no me

Verse 4:

Yo I fuck with to cuz he rock
Fuck 5-0 we ain't never get got I'm clearly like bob just like Pac ya
Ass won't stop out here it'll drop ya ass little tyke hit the spot
And you ain't on the car money ain't broke cuz we break the law and
Then we shake the law she shake the law and if the spot get hot we
Vacate some more
Ya hoes know the life I live I'm in a funk tonight
Tryna smoke some weed and then like to smoke and
Get loaded blunt so fat I don't know how to roll it. (Why can't)
A night tonight go to 13 get my bread with jb they want to
See ez well get it like me let me tell you like this sip
Shit you say you sick bitch I give a fuck home cuz you coughing
But ain't cough Up no dough and that girl I used to know turned into a home
Now they break her for her dough like she signed to
Death row tryna talk to God but he said go to h ell
Not just the police want to see me in jail a lot of motherfucker hate
To see me doing well so I stay sucks free like a ducktail in my timberland boots run up and I’ll shoot if your tryna be cool throw the deuce
Anyway by the way this happen the
Other day redone thick bitch called me "kay"
Free my brother I heard he got took don't trip that's me putting
Money on your books you ain't gotta know that I hope you know that
I
Only got five minutes I ain't trying to hold back to my brother in
Rita and my brother in Folsom I ain't tripping when you out you can
Hold sum you know sum wanna know
Something you ain't gotta pay me back
I'm just tryna see you eat and on yo feet you can have that d amn I
Learned from the OG weird things you'll be doing for the low key shit
Talking bout funk I'm in funktown and I'm just tryna let you know
That it might go down bruh you in the hood you can hit me when you
Want and I had to put you on five minutes of
Funk and I had to put you on five minutes of funk