Issue No 140 Five One Eight Lyrics


Five One Eight by Issue No. 140

Five one eight
Five one eight
We're incredible
Five one eight
Five one eight

This shit we making stay hitting like a homerun derby
While I'm steady doing shit that make me owe an attorney
And I'm poking next to a pair of bitches older than 30
With a couple of kids getting drunk and overly flirty, it's on
You can catch me down in Boca Raton
Playing drunk and shuffle board and going home with your mom
See, it's obvious that you don't really know what we on
Try to print this shit we spit but then you quoted it wrong
See, Sunday I will smack you with this open palm
Until the ground is getting wet like you knocked over the bar
While you holding your jaw I'm approaching your broad
With a box of rubbers big enough to open a store
And it's hard to say how this shit will go for your squad
But you get gutted from your nuts up to the hole where you talk
So use caution when we stomping to the streets of New York
'Cause I don't eat with a fork, just my teeth and my claws

Five one eight
Five one eight
We're incredible
Five one eight
Five one eight

I'mma finish where I started at
Five one night, home is where my heart is at
Roamed over every bar, peaked a spot at Laundromat
Did coke and boned till I thought I had a heart attack
Started with a plan, now they severed at the verse, try not to curse
I'm back at dirty dames
Making fans, tryna maintain the GPA, stay sane
University of Albany, I was a Great Dane
Changed lane, same game, Jack of all cross faced
I'm gone sweating, taking venom away across gates
Spit it off tapes, I would spit and show love to everyone what represent the pitch control
What a shitty hole and still a pretty spot
Moved to New York City but I bring it with me worldwide
Every time I ride got a lock on my cash flow
Hold my crap upstate and owe it to these assholes

Five one eight
Five one eight
We're incredible
Five one eight
Five one eight

Your fucking name drops, you ain't sick, boy
You ain't making the veins pop and the trains park
You more bitch than candy coated raindrops
Triple A 'making a case drop
Got a white snake making'
Crawling across the hood, dig your claws in the paint job
You already know that my tape rock
'
You should fucking stay out of it

Five one eight
Five one eight
We're incredible
Five one eight
Five one eight

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