The Dash by G5 Elz
The Dash by G5 Elz

The Dash

G5 Elz * Track #15 On Bread And Butter (N.Y Rules)

The Dash Lyrics

(Verse)

Dougie Fresh
Fresh 2 Death
No coffins
Sour coughing
Dine on Steinway
Shopping On Austin
Polo fits
Fitted Fits
2012 Olympic
Shyt
Olympic kicks
Number 6
Audi in Kah
Olympic whip
Only Red and white
Red bones and white chicks
No Swag on tab
Master Card cause it's priceless
Cartier's in the club
Got a nigga sightless
Eye of the tiger
Eating til I get the itis
Unnn
Me and SoSo
Riding German No Volvo
Rugby or the polo
When Eva I take a photo
Take ya bitch home
Beat her ass like ocho
Bend her back
Send her back to you
Like a yo-yo
Balling wit
My Brons tied
Elite's high
Tee shirt by halftime
Repping that g5
That G5 (chopped and screwed)
My chick
Hopping out that beam ride
Nudie fly
No Levi's
Hair tied
Ya chick like my cargo's
Superdry !
Flip packs
I did that
The trap where I live at
205 to 179
Boy Don't get clapped
Northside we outside
OCP Courtside
Bike Stars gone World Wide
Riding through ya town
No tour guide
If you feed the pigeons
That's the reason
Why they shitting
Taught'em how to rhyme
But they still adlibing
3 peat Dream Team
92 Pippin
Next thing outta Queens
Word to Preme and Tommy Mickens
Red Faragamo
R.I.P my nigga Hamo
Rollin up fanto
On the sev
Wit the vatos
Live from the city of potholes
Niggas will grill u melt you
For that cheese like taco's
Rock You ASAP
No flacko
Muchachos
This the Return
No D Rose
Chicago
On the rock
Movado
Pouring ciroc bottles
No Joking
We bane nights
Darker than Colorado
I just be chilling
Hoody tied
Like a hoodlum
Mikes loose
Never bow tied
Like a Muslim
Hate jail
Furthest I'll
Go is the bookings
Cause there is
Money to be made
During the time
You are took-en
Fresh cut
Lookin good
Kah good looking
Queens nigga
Catch me in some spikes
Out in Brooklyn
You Short balling
Nate Rob
I play durant hard
Flocka paint job
Play the paint hard
Black Shell Toes
Black Track
Jack Zipper
Homi Pelle jacks
Genesis
Jack the ripper
Stones big dipper
My chick look like a stripper
Young skipper
You won't hit her
Like a body guard wit her
Don't remember my name
Now They callin me handsome
Release of my feet
I'm sleep while you camping
Mac truck flow
Clear the track
No standing
G5 Flying high
Clear the sky
No landing
You know my steelo
Cool out Monday's
Rollin dimos
Surfing Mumas
Cup full finding nemo
Keep ya team tight
They lining niggas
Like free throws
Got some ray Allen's
Who ain't scared
To let that heat go
Gang green teebo
Coming from that queens globe
While you home stressing hoes
I'm flexin on these soho's
UFO on FNO
But every night is FNO
If you ain't FNO
Well Now u FNO
Tim's all butter
Goose all jelly
Matching skelly
Shootin sKelly
Around the corner
From the deli
Pocket full of hookah
Got ya girl doing hulas
Metaphors hot
Got ya ears
In Aruba
My brush
Needs a scuba
Your aura
Needs tutor
Extra extra
NY Times
For ya Madula
1040 mula
Cool wit out a jeweler
Icy all summer
But im Lit wen it's coola
Make her dance
Wit no bands
Shake the dice
Wit my left hand
Rape bank
No check scam
Grinding hard
Like a slow jam
Love my fans
No Stan
Fuck ya life
No Trojan
Obama 2012
Hood need them food stamps
Finish line
Popping Cris
Jogging suit
Didn't sweat a drip
Check my pits
Air Max kicks
No steroids
Check my piss
Champion night
Ass and tits
Take a pic
Read my lips
Could of did it at 16
Gabby gold medalist

The Dash Q&A

Who wrote The Dash's ?

The Dash was written by G5 Elz.

Who produced The Dash's ?

The Dash was produced by The Superiors.

When did G5 Elz release The Dash?

G5 Elz released The Dash on Wed Jan 15 2014.

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